The shopkeeper of Tianhe Auction House, named He Anshan, has been following Ion Xuan since he was twenty years old, and is one of the few people who knows his secrets.

Of course, this so-called secret is only about his ageless appearance, and as for other issues, they are naturally smart and will not take the initiative to delve into it.

But there is such a domineering owner, they are naturally domineering, everyone takes care of the industry they belong to in an orderly manner, and I don't know how many branches have opened.

The welcome guy of Tianhe Auction House, who naturally knew Late Qiu, saw her coming, and hurriedly welcomed them in, sent them into the VIP room to wait, and went to invite He Anshan himself.

Because an auction is about to be held, He Anshan is personally dotting all the big and small details.

In the VIP room, there is a small window through which you can see the auction table below and the rows of seats in front of you.

It was the first time for Ziye to come to such a place, and she couldn't help but look around with some curiosity.

Wanqiu smiled and handed a cup of tea to Ziye, staring at the auction table below.

"If Young Master Zi has something in his favor, you can tell He Lao, let him say hello to the seller, and stay to become a ......"

"The people around Zixuan are valued by...... They are all older ...... Only you and Bang Yue are not very old, why does he value you so much? Zi Ye raised her eyebrows lightly and asked this question that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

The relationship between them and Ion Xuan does not have the slightest ambiguity and ambiguity between men and women, but more of a kind of respect and reverence, admiration and awe.

It stands to reason that such a girl of average age should be intoxicated and fascinated by ions, but the relationship between them and him is so plain as water.

Ion Xuan is not so bad that the flower girl next to her does not have any ripples in her heart.

Moreover, if it was just a few years, how sure was Ion Xuan, these two women would be loyal to him to the end, and dare to hand over all their net worth to them to take care of.

Even if he dared, what qualifications did they have to take care of a business empire as big as Ion Xuan?

Late Autumn suddenly smiled mysteriously, staring at Zi Ye's eyes: "Young Master Zi...... How old do you think we are? ”

Zi Ye's eyes trembled suddenly, and he suddenly looked her up and down, frowning slightly: "You...... It won't be ......"

The word "Heavenly Clan", she hid it very tabooly, after all, in this world, there are not many people who know this race.

She wasn't sure that Late Autumn knew the source of the secret, so she was very cautious and kept it shut and stopped there.

Late autumn suddenly smiled gloomily, and her eyes flashed: "I'm not a pure Celestial Clan......"

Zi Ye's heart suddenly jumped, and sure enough, this matter had nothing to do with the Heavenly Clan.

"My grandfather is of Celestial blood...... He was lucky enough to leave the Heavenly Clan, and he lived incognito in the mountains...... Later, the young master traveled there and found him, but he did not punish him, but offered to take me as an apprentice...... Teach me life-sustaining exercises......"

Zi Ye frowned slightly: "Exercises to extend life? ”

"Right...... Except for the pure bloodline of the Celestial Clan, no one can live long, we are just like ordinary mortals, we will be born, old, sick and die...... When the young master found me, we were infected with the plague there, and everyone in my family died except for me and my grandfather...... So, I followed the young master...... That's how I lived until now......"