When they arrived at the lobby and walked inside, the three people's eyes fell on the young man in red clothes inside. Seeing that the young man was so extraordinarily handsome, the three people's eyes flashed slightly and they walked in calmly.
The young man sitting on the left side of the lobby was wearing a dazzling red robe that was as eye-catching as fire. He also had an exquisite and handsome face that was rare to see. He only had the aura of profound strength, and that of a great martial artist. Such a young man, with the cultivation of a great martial artist, could be seen to be a child of an aristocratic family and had some talent.
Looking at the young man again, he was not sitting upright like the other noblemen. Instead, he had his knees crossed and his legs slightly raised, looking lazy but also a bit carefree and unrestrained.
Sitting in the lobby, the young man did not show a trace of nervousness. On the contrary, he exuded an evil and cold aura, an evil aura that did not quite match his seemingly harmless and handsome face. It was this evil aura that made the three people who came in put away their original thoughts.
As for the man and woman standing behind him, they were simply ignored by them because their strength was really not enough.
"Haha, sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time." The steward gathered his thoughts and showed a warm smile on his face. He did not care that the other party was only a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, and walked forward and bowed.
"My surname is Huang, and I am the manager of this black market. May I know your name, sir?"
Fengjiu noticed their gazes from the moment they came in, but she ignored them. Then, after taking a sip of tea, she raised her eyes and looked towards them.
Her eyes passed the two people behind Manager Huang and landed directly on Manager Huang. With a faint glance, she could tell that he was a cultivator in the Golden Core Stage. Yes, the higher the level of the black market in a country, the higher the strength of the manager. She was not surprised that he had such strength and grade.
As for the two people behind her, they were also Jindan-stage cultivators, and their cultivation was both in the middle stage. However, the way one of them looked at her made her so displeased.
"Is Manager Huang here to meet a guest, or is he here to see me?" She lowered her eyes, asked nonchalantly, holding the teacup in one hand and scraping the tea with the lid with the other.
Hearing this, Manager Huang's eyes flickered slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Haha, I haven't introduced them to you yet. These two are stewards of Dayan Black Market. They came here to discuss something with me. I just happened to hear that someone brought the Black Order, so I came here out of curiosity. I hope you won't mind."
"Oh? So you are also from the black market." She nodded, put down her teacup and stood up. Her eyes fell on the two people and she said, "I have something to discuss with Manager Huang. Should you two step aside?"
“Actually, I just happen to have something to discuss with you, sir. I would like to take up some of your time.” The middle-aged man said, his eyes falling on Fengjiu, and he did not intend to avoid her.
Hearing this, Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man who had looked at her with a look that made her extremely unhappy. She brushed her robe and sat back in the chair again. She leaned against the back of the chair and asked with some interest, "What do you want to talk to me about? Tell me."
"I wonder if this black order belongs to you, young master? Or your father?" the middle-aged man spoke directly.