Seven days later, at the center of the Black Corner Region.
A magnificent jet-black structure stood there like a crouching beast.
The plaque above the auction house bore the words "Black Emperor Pavilion."
Countless experts had gathered from all directions.
The air was thick with tension and greed.
"So this is the Black Emperor Pavilion?"
Xiao Yi Xian looked up at the magnificent building, a trace of awe flashing through her beautiful eyes.
Xiao Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe stirring despite the lack of wind.
"The biggest gold-devouring den in the Black Corner Region. Rumor has it that several Peak Dou Zong experts stand behind it."
Cai Lin gave a soft snort.
"With strength like this, we could just rob the place without any problem..."
Before she could finish, her expression suddenly turned grave.
Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes at the same time.
They sensed dozens of concealed spiritual probes sweeping over them.
"Heh, it seems we're quite popular."
A faint smile curled Xiao Yan's lips as his Heavenly Soul Power abruptly erupted!
Boom!
An invisible soul storm swept outward, instantly crushing those probing strands of Spiritual Power!
Several muffled groans came from the distance. Clearly, someone had suffered in secret.
"Let's go. The show is about to begin."
With a flick of his sleeve, Xiao Yan led the two women toward the entrance.
Just as they reached the doors, an elderly man in a blood-colored robe stopped them.
"Three honored guests, please present..."
Before he could finish, Xiao Yan had already slapped the Jia Nan Academy Purple Gold Token
and the Sixth-grade Alchemist Token into his hand.
"Th-this is..."
Upon seeing the tokens clearly, the old man's face immediately turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"So you are honored