The Innate Martial Artist who spoke did not give Lu Feng any face. They were not afraid that Lu Feng would auction off the Quenching Crystal Sand at an exorbitant price. If Lu Feng dared to do so, the Guangwu Auction would be ruined.
Lu Feng was not surprised. He had not expected this compensation to satisfy everyone. He immediately turned his gaze to the other silent individuals.
"I am very pleased with Young Master Lu's compensation, and I shall not pursue the matter further."
Someone spoke, and a smile appeared on Lu Feng's face. "Thank you for understanding, sir, please return to your private room."
After speaking, Lu Feng looked at the maid beside the man. "Take good care of the lord; do not slack in any way."
"Haha, Young Master Lu is forthright; I shall take my leave now."
The man, with his arm around the maid, swaggered out through the bronze doors.
