A Five- or Six-Year-Old Dou Zong?

The next day, an auction was held in the central district of the trading area.

Led by the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, more than half of the major Ancient Beast families took part.

Anyone who dared cause trouble under such circumstances would be slapping all the major Ancient Beast families in the face.

They could forget about getting by in the Southern Domain! Aside from Magical Beasts, a very small number of humans attended this trade fair as well.

Without exception, they were all powerful figures connected to the major Magical Beast families.

There were players, and there were NPCs.

Yang Shan even spotted the Heavenly Underworld Sect's Demonic Flower Evil Monarch and Ice River Valley's Ice River Venerable! Yet he saw none of the prodigies from the Ancient Eight Clans.

"What a pity. Since even Soul Hall knows about the Dou Sheng ruins, the Ancient Clan should have received intelligence too. I thought Senior might come early to scout things out. Sigh."

What Yang Shan found most regrettable was that he had not managed to get a Transmission Token from Xiao Xun'er.

It was not that Yang Shan had not wanted one, but that Xiao Xun'er did not know how to make Transmission Tokens.

All the Transmission Tokens she had on hand had been given to her by her clan.

Aside from the one Gu Yuan had given her, Xiao Xun'er could not guarantee that any of the others were truly "safe."

"Junior, I'm sorry. The clan really keeps too close an eye on me. Even with my father mediating, it's better to be safe than sorry. With the Five-Hundred-Year Trend, we'll surely have plenty of chances to meet in the Central Plains."

Recalling what Xiao Xun'er had said, Yang Shan could only smile bitterly.

Meet? Where would they