After finding their seats, Tang Wulin swept his gaze around and looked at the people nearby.
The venue was extremely spacious, yet there were very few attendees—only around thirty or forty people. Moreover, the vast majority were lone wanderers.
Only a few seats had two people sitting together. A group of three like Tang Wulin's was nowhere to be seen.
"Titled Douluo!"
At that moment, Mu Ye quietly sent a voice transmission to Tang Wulin, causing him to freeze slightly.
"Every person attending this auction has an aura that cannot be underestimated. Even though they have concealed themselves well, judging by the traces of aura some of them have revealed... excluding us, there are at least more than ten Titled Douluo in this venue."
"I've also sensed the auras of two Super Douluo. There are quite a few people whose auras I cannot detect, but my instincts are telling me that every one of them is dangerous."
Tang Wulin was startled when he heard Mu Ye's transmission. Even though Spirit Master cultivation had become much easier than before, Titled Douluo were not cabbages. How could one possibly encounter them so easily?
Yet there were already more than ten Titled Douluo in this venue, along with two Super Douluo.
Especially after hearing Mu Ye's final words, Tang Wulin's expression changed. What kind of strength did Mu Ye possess? How could he not know?
Even though Mu Ye's cultivation was only Rank 94, with the Body Sect's Secret Technique, his actual combat strength was definitely greater than that of a Super Douluo. With Four-word Battle Armor and a Divine-level Mecha, he might even be able to fight a Limit Douluo.
And now, he had actually said that someone in this venue made him feel extremely threatened.
Although Tang Wulin had known this