Subsequently, Bao Yong announced the end of the auction. Only when Lu Yan and the crowd dispersed did he stand up and head backstage, but a few individuals were clearly eyeing him, trailing behind from a distance.
Lu Yan walked into a lounge to collect his Martial Coupons and the broken sword.
"It seems like someone's got an eye on me."
Lu Yan said.
"No worries, we have a secret passageway. Please follow us."
The staff of the World Bank remained calm, apparently having dealt with such situations frequently.
A middle-aged man twisted a vase in the lounge, causing the floor to move and reveal an entrance. Stairs sloped downward.
"This way, sir,"
The middle-aged man gestured with a smile.
Lu Yan nodded and went down first, followed by the middle-aged man.
Down below was a passage that extended to the exit situated within a hidden courtyard.
One had to admit, the World Bank had thought of everything.
"Sir, I hope we will have the chance to collaborate again in the future."