"You mean, that alchemist has some unspeakable secrets or met with some difficulties, so he hid in Spark City and even needed to sell this low-level alchemy potion to earn money." The young man narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes."

The old servant nodded slightly. "According to the old servant's view, this is probably the case."

"If he didn't want to hide, there was no need for him to refine a bottle of Tier 1 alchemy medicine to sell. With that person's ability, refining a Tier 5 medicine shouldn't be too difficult."

"However, in a small place like Spark City, if a Tier 5 medicine appeared, it would definitely cause a commotion. At that time, the attention of the Bori Province, and even the entire Jones Empire, would be attracted over. This would not be advantageous for that person to hide."

"Therefore, this old servant boldly guessed that not only was that person in trouble, but he most likely did not leave Spark City."

The young man nodded slightly. "Since he is still in Spark City, then it's easy to deal with him. Whether he can help us or not, we can go and ask him ourselves."

Whether or not that mysterious alchemist was in Spark City, they could just go and check.

...

"You want to find the owner of the auction item? No, no, no... I'm sorry, I can't tell you."

Mr. Mack looked at the mysterious old man in a black robe and a hood in front of him and firmly refused.

The auction house had the rules of the auction house. It was impossible to reveal the information of the owner of the auction item, which was the case in any auction house.

If the auction house divulged the information of its customers, who would come to their auction house to cooperate?

Credibility was the foundation of a Chamber of Commerce.

Without credibility, even the most powerful Chamber of Commerce would collapse in an instant.

The black-robed old man said in a hoarse voice, "Sir, you seem to have misunderstood. I'm not discussing it with you. I'm giving you an order."

Order?

Mr. Mack's expression changed slightly when he heard that.

His tone was so unyielding. He did not come with good intentions.

Moreover, this was the Lisi Chamber of Commerce. It had been a long time since someone dared to speak in such a manner in the Lisi Chamber of Commerce.

"Old man, have you drunk too much? This is the Lisi Chamber of Commerce!"

Mr. Mack narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes flickered with a dangerous light.

Businessmen valued harmony for making money, but they would never show mercy to those who caused trouble. If they did not have the strength to make others fear them, how could they protect such a huge fortune?

"Little guy, I advise you to give me the information of that person obediently, or else I'm afraid you won't be able to protect the Lisi Chamber of Commerce."

The black-robed old man took a step forward, and terrifying energy erupted from his body.

In the next moment, it was as if a hurricane had risen in the living room.

Mr. Mack felt an irresistible force surging toward him. It was as if he was facing a hurricane, a tsunami... then, he was directly sent flying. He was completely unable to resist, just like how a withered leaf was powerless in front of a typhoon.

At that moment, he felt tiny, like an ant standing in front of a giant dragon.

"Monarch! You are a Monarch above level 50!"

Mr. Mack climbed up from the ground. His eyes were filled with fear as if he had seen the grim reaper.

Just by relying on his aura, he was sent flying. Moreover, it gave him such a terrifying feeling that he was a Monarch above level 50. Even a level 40 Ancestor did not have this strength.

Bang bang!

Many guards surged in from outside the meeting hall and surrounded the black-robed old man.

However, these Lisi Chamber of Commerce's guards had not even gotten close to the black-robed old man when they were all suppressed by the aura on his body until they knelt on the ground. None of the hundreds of guards could stand up. The scene was incomparably shocking.