[444] I can help you save face_1

"You... you... brute!"

Pei Tianyuan, utterly infuriated, pointed at Tang Feng, ultimately spitting out the word "brute" before turning back to his Shengdingxuan Antique Shop.

He certainly didn't have the strength to compete with Tang Feng, hadn't he seen Zhao Quande and his eighteen senior appraisers all bite the dust?

Going up now would only mean handing victories to Tang Feng for free.

He swallowed his anger for now, planning to find an opportunity for revenge later.

"Master Zhao, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and fulfill your promise!"

Seeing Zhao Quande still standing there silently, Tang Feng had no choice but to continue urging him.

In fact, whether Zhao Quande left the antique industry or not didn't make much of a difference to him.

But today, he had to make an example of the old man, to tell those who were still thinking of causing trouble at the Elegant Pavilion that if they were not afraid of death, they should come right ahead.