Trading Market!
A palace complex had appeared atop this small hillside. Together, the palaces radiated golden light that converged into a formation, protecting the palaces within.
However, these palaces remained collapsed. Although they were reinforced by a formation, it could not hold for much longer.
After Lin Bai arrived, he soon discovered that the golden light above the palace complex had begun to fade. Clearly, the formation had persisted until it reached its limit.
"The experts at the eighth and ninth levels of the Apex Realm just took one look after arriving here and then turned around and left?"
"They probably didn't think the treasures here were worth their attention!"
"That's good, then. The treasures here belong to us alone."
"Are there any Formation Daoists? Come break the formation!"
"Hmph, do we even need to break it? This formation will surely dissipate on its own within half an hour. By then, we'll be able to enter this palace complex."
"I really wonder what kind of treasures are inside this palace complex. It actually has such a powerful formation guarding it!"
The martial artists waiting nearby for the Golden Light Formation to disperse grew excited and expectant.
Standing among the crowd, Lin Bai looked over the terrain and immediately said in a low voice, "This place lies on the southeastern edge of the White Dragon Mountain Range. It's practically outside the White Dragon Sect's mountain gate. This palace complex probably isn't an important location within the White Dragon Sect!"
"If my guess is correct, this place was probably somewhere White Dragon Sect disciples privately traded with one another!"
"The Trading Market!"
"That also explains why those martial artists at the eighth and ninth levels of the Apex Realm took one look and left without interest. There definitely won't be any rare