102 Gongyang Hong

Qin Wentian walked towards the exit as Little Rascal strolled leisurely behind him. At the same time, several figures were crowding around Qin Wentian, and the one nearest to him was none other than the guest weaponsmith from the Divine Weapon Pavilion, Lu Feng. Since he was from the Divine Weapon Pavilion, naturally Qin Wentian felt closer to him.

“Senior Lu Feng, who was that old man from earlier?” Qin Wentian curiously inquired.

The old man looked extremely ordinary, but he actually dared to use a single promise to obtain the painting everyone was coveting. And moreover, at that time, no one even tried to vie with him. This unusual development had naturally been observed by Qin Wentian.

“Do you know about the Jun Lin Banquet?” Luo Feng asked as he looked to Qin Wentian.

“Yes, it's the most magnificent banquet that occurs during the end of every year and is held in the Chu Country.” Qin Wentian nodded his head.