"No." He spoke with certainty, "You haven't been focusing on finding people."
How could she focus?
However, her gaze still lingered on the auction scene, constantly searching, and then... she finally narrowed her eyes.
Yi Jiao!
She actually appeared here, and next to her stood a man, hmm... about in his thirties, not very good-looking, not very old either, seemed steady, slightly bulky frame, felt very familiar.
...
A surge of electricity coursed through her body, terror and hatred swept over her.
It's him!
She trembled as she spoke, "The man next to Yi Jiao..."
Si Han smiled, his eyes cold, "His name is Chen Quanshu, involved in the underworld, treacherous and insidious, excels at plotting against people behind their backs."
"Is he Yi Jiao's man?"
