Auction House Within the Ancient Hall!

The two men guarding the gate alone had actually reached the level of Six-star Dou Zun.

Experts of this caliber would be honored guests wherever they went, even within the Heavenly Nether Sect or the current Mercenary Guild. Yet here, they were merely gatekeepers.

This showed just how high the standards of this Spatial Trading Meet were.

At the sight of this, Qing Lin immediately became more restrained, understanding that this was not a place where she could fool around as she pleased.

"This Ancient Treasure Pavilion is not open to just anyone. Only those holding invitations from the three great sects may enter!"

Liu Ling smiled faintly and explained, "Anyone who has not earned the trust of the powerful experts and factions overseeing the Spatial Trading Meet would never receive such an invitation!"

"Then do you have one, Senior Brother?"

Qing Lin asked.

"Does that even need asking? In today's Central Plains, whether in personal strength or the size of his faction, our Eldest Senior Brother ranks among the best!" Xiao Yi Xian said with a smile.

"Xian'er is right!"

Liu Ling smiled and walked straight toward the entrance. With a flick of his finger, a streak of red light shot from his sleeve toward the two old men. They caught it steadily, and it transformed into a red jade invitation.

"Please!"

Upon receiving the red light, the two expressionless old men showed the faintest change in their expressions. Their murky eyes swept over Liu Ling's group before they bowed slightly. With a wave of their sleeves, six black streaks shot toward the six of them and hovered before them, revealing themselves to be pitch-black cloaks.

"Most people who enter hide their identities. After all, wealth should not be displayed. These are specially made by the three great sects