Seeing the anxious look on Chairman Qian's face, Lin Yun invited him into his room. At this point, the only thing that could have Chairman Qian so worried was the Gold Order from the Celestial Spirit Auction House Headquarters.
Pouring Chairman Qian a cup of tea, Lin Yun asked calmly, "Chairman Qian, is there news?"
Taking a large gulp of tea, Chairman Qian said agitatedly, "Younger Brother Lin, there's news, but things have gotten troublesome. Do you know who the Gold Order from headquarters is? It's the Qingfeng Saint."
"The Qingfeng Saint…" Lin Yun murmured, taking in Chairman Qian's words.
Lin Yun didn't know who the Qingfeng Saint was, so he urged Chairman Qian to calm down first. Only after downing three cups of tea did Chairman Qian manage to steady his nerves and begin to explain the situation to Lin Yun in detail.
