chapter 187 Condolences begin

The night is hazy.

The top of the Yujing Building was brightly lit.

The bustling auction house turned into a mourning hall today, and everything was rendered in black and white.

Yu Cangsheng's coffin was placed in the center, with several conspicuous wreaths next to it, and several Yu family disciples guarding on both sides.

No matter who comes, they all need to pay their respects in front of the coffin.

Yu Tonghe sat beside him with an expressionless...