Clear Wind Tower stood right next to the auction house.
After the auction ended, practically all the cultivators in the villa gradually made their way to Clear Wind Tower. Clearly, they had all participated in the bidding and bought something.
Several female cultivators stood in the hall, inviting the cultivators to take their seats one by one before explaining the rules.
Each of them had a randomly assigned number. When their number was called, they would go up to the pavilion, pay their spirit stones, collect the goods they had purchased, and then directly soar away.
Throughout the entire process, no outsider would know what they had bought.
"Five."
Chen Sanshi looked at the Wooden Token in his hand. His number was not too far back, so there was no need to rush.
The transactions proceeded quickly. In barely the time it took to drink two cups of tea, his number was called.
"Senior Number Five, please come upstairs to complete your transaction."
Chen Sanshi led Dongfang Jingxing upstairs, one after the other. The confidentiality measures were mainly for the cultivators; if they were willing to trust each other, they could naturally bring companions along.
The two female cultivators leading the way stopped and gently pushed open the door.
Inside the private room.
Young City Lord Jiang Li sat upright in an antler chair. Changsun Miao, dressed in purple robes, stood beside him, followed by a row of City Lord's Mansion guards.
Noticing that the two newcomers looked unfamiliar, he quietly sent a voice transmission. "Zhang Xu, this person isn't from Beiyang Dao?"
"That's right."
The cultivator surnamed Zhang explained.
This auction had also drawn some independent cultivators from outside Beiyang Dao. There were not many, perhaps five or six.
"Young City Lord, rest assured. This man not only bought