Shen Luo's face was calm as he bowed respectfully towards every ghost around him.
Li Shuang did not glance sideways, ignoring Bai Yan from beginning to end, and did not look at Shen Luo and the others. However, maybe out of respect for Bai Yan, or because of the premium token, the other ghosts nodded at Shen Luo.
This scene somewhat irked Black Pattern, who snorted coldly but held back from saying anything further.
"Bai Daoist friend, we've been here for quite some time. When will the trading conference begin?" shouted the ghost with a boar-like face.
"Indeed, when will it start? Give us a clear answer!" As soon as the words were out, the other ghosts joined in agreement.
"Everyone, please remain calm. Due to some matters, Yu Guan the Great is running a bit late. The trading conference will begin very soon." Bai Yan apologised, giving a bow to everyone present.
"Yu Guan!" A thought flashed through Shen Luo's mind. Wasn't that the name of the child who gave him the token?