Lu Wangchuan left the marketplace, and several figures quietly followed right behind him.
He had already sensed it, yet he did not make a sound.
The people coming to this auction were a mixed bag, and there was naturally no shortage of petty thieves and scoundrels.
Even though he had kept a low profile for half a day, he kept buying things, so it was hard to guarantee that interested parties would not target him.
They made a living at this, and their skills were specialized—who had money and who did not was crystal-clear at a glance.
When they reached a secluded and shadowy spot, the few men instantly flashed a murderous intent, turning into blurred afterimages as they lunged straight for Lu Wangchuan.
Lu Wangchuan did not move his figure; majestic qi erupted from his body, and several sharp bolts of qi flashed like sword gleams, directly slicing the bodies of those rogue cultivators into fragments.
For him now, dealing with such rogue cultivators still in the Physical Body Realm was simply not difficult at all, and he could easily crush them to death without even making a move.
Then he quickly searched the bodies of the few men.
To be fair, these men were quite well-off. As rogue cultivators in the Physical Body Realm, Lu Wangchuan actually managed to dig out dozens of spirit stones, nearly ten thousand liang of silver banknotes, along with some pills and medicinal herbs from them.
It seemed these fellows usually committed quite a few thieving and petty acts, but unfortunately they were blind today and targeted him.
After acquiring the resources, Lu Wangchuan quickly withdrew, found a quiet place, opened up a cave dwelling, and entered it to quickly go into closed-door cultivation.
The auction would not start tomorrow as some might