As the auction was yet to commence, Rochka guided Thomas into the VIP lounge of Miles Auction House. Inside, a handful of distinguished figures from Irieson occupied scattered seats. Rochka then respectfully acknowledged each individual with a nod and a greeting before settling down beside Thomas, engaging him in light-hearted conversation.

Suddenly, eyes darted across the lounge, interlocking in silent acknowledgment as surprise flickered on their faces. They couldn’t help but question the reason behind the gathering of these prominent figures in this very space. Yet, their intrigue deepened when Rochka, instead of engaging with the renowned figures, merely acknowledged them with a nod, opting to sit beside a young man adorned with striking white hair.

What is the identity of this young man who has captured Rochka’s attention?

Despite Thomas being a 25-year-old man with a head full of white hair, the seasoned individuals in the VIP lounge could instinctively sense his youthfulness. They were astounded by the fact that someone seemingly unremarkable was receiving more prestigious treatment than their own. Despite their astonishment, none dared to take the initiative to approach and inquire.

Buzz! Buzz!

Two minutes after Thomas took a seat, his phone vibrated.

At this moment, John Morton, Samuel Peralta, Raymond Elliott, and Quincy Hofstead had individually reached out to Thomas, each sharing the exact purpose of notifying him about the forthcoming auction of the coveted Essence Fruit. Initially, on the previous day, they had promptly called him upon learning of the auction. Unfortunately, Thomas had unintentionally silenced his phone to maintain an uninterrupted state during his cultivation, causing him to miss several incoming calls.

Shortly after, Raymond entered the VIP lounge with his granddaughter, Rose.

“Thomas, y-your hair!” she exclaimed, her voice filled with shock. She couldn’t fathom what had transpired. What on earth has happened? Wasn’t Thomas perfectly fine before? Since when did he turn into an old man with white hair?

hearing this, Thomas simply smiled in response. He had grown accustomed to the astonishment that inevitably followed the sight of his unique hair, and

Turning his attention to a distinguished individual, he proclaimed, “Thomas, allow me to present to

to meet you, Mr. Lewis!” Thomas took

a burly old man beside Shane took the initiative and introduced himself. “Nice

peculiar. A surge of immense internal energy transmitted from Chris’ hand, indicating his strength. He was secretly shocked and realized he couldn’t

his strength, but he hadn’t expected Thomas to

flatter me, Mr.

hands and

old man to Thomas. This old man was dressed casually, making him look slightly out of place compared to

Elio, may I ask if you’re not from Irieson, judging from your accent?” Thomas inquired, appreciating

man, don’t you think you’ve dressed too casually? It might not be

clothing and believed it suited him better. Interestingly, he and Kim stood out from the crowd as the only

his head. “I don’t like wearing suits. I

of him was

the conversation, and the four of them chatted

House since the venue was simply a gathering place and not where they would determine the new owner

hair. As she observed him closely, she found his distinctive hair quite appealing. She felt

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