"City Lord, you must not. The auction house has a significant influence in the city. If it's destroyed, no other auction house can replace it. As such, if no one is willing to come to the city, the business here will be reduced by at least half, and the tax revenue will naturally decrease greatly," the advisor pointed out wisely.
"Then tell me, what should be done? It was my son who died; this matter cannot simply be laid to rest."
"City Lord, remain calm. Someone is bound to make a move. I've heard that the person bid on most of the auction items, which alone shows how many enemies he's made."
"That's indeed the case. So what should we do?"
"Have someone follow him and reap the fisherman's benefit," the advisor said with a smile.
"Good, we'll follow the gentleman's advice." Luobing City Lord, deserving of his title, even held back his anger over his son's murder.
