"Go alone, and remember to alter your looks." Jun Wu Xie did not forget to give Hua Yao that last reminder.
He Chang Le had known all of them in the Chan Lin Auction House the day before. If they were to appear once again in their real identities, many rumours would definitely begin to spread about them.
To avoid unnecessary trouble, Jun Wu Xie had to remind Hua Yao of that at least.
"I will." Hua Yao said, rubbing at his face. He was thinking what kind of a look he should assume that would be suitable for the situation.
After all the preparations were made, Hua Yao transformed himself into a middle aged man and made his way towards the Chan Lin Auction House, where he entrusted all the items to He Chang Le.
By the time he got back, it was already lunchtime and all the companions gathered in Jun Wu Xie's room as if in tacit understanding and waited for lunch.
