A Hundred Thousand Gold Coins

After waiting for a while, the merchant association’s staff returned again to invite Xueming to the special guest lounge on the fourth floor, which was a luxurious floor and had the highest level of privacy.

Xueming looked at the guest lounge with excitement before walking toward a circular light channel by which when peeking out, one would see a beautiful garden filled with plants from foreign lands. Yet, in just a moment, Xueming had to wrinkle his nose, inhaling the new scent that had just blown into the room. It was a sweet scent he felt he had smelled before.

But before Xueming could turn to look, a familiar voice sounded first.

“My respects to Elder Yi Fei.” Fei Xiang said with a smile like a mischievous little girl who had successfully teased people.