The Thousand Races Alliance?
Chen Changan had never heard of the Thousand Races Alliance, but the others in the auction house had clearly heard of it.
The Thousand Races Alliance was one of the five strongest factions in this Third-grade War Domain.
It was called that because it was an alliance formed by different races.
As everyone knew, even beyond the domain, the Human Race was an extremely powerful presence. The rulers of many worlds were human.
Even in the War Domain, humans made up eighty percent of the population. The remaining twenty percent were powerful beings of other races.
The Thousand Races Alliance was also the only faction with no Human Race powerhouses at all.
The Alliance Leader of the Thousand Races Alliance was tremendously powerful and one of the most renowned experts.
However, the other party had underestimated how much everyone valued Spirit Sealing, thinking that merely invoking the name of the Thousand Races Alliance would earn him some respect.
"So what if you're with the Thousand Races Alliance? You say one word, and we're supposed to back down? What kind of logic is that?"
"This is an auction house. The highest bidder wins. I suggest you drop that little idea of yours. If you can't afford it, don't buy it."
"Hmph, do you really think everyone's afraid of the Thousand Races Alliance? Don't forget, you're only one of the five great factions, not the leader of them."
"What a joke. How can you even say something like that? Aren't you afraid of bringing shame on the Thousand Races Alliance? Oh, right—you can't lose face, because your alliance doesn't have any humans."
The crowd's words left the Thousand Races Alliance's subordinates red-faced, their eyes brimming with anger.
After all, in the eyes of others, the Thousand Races Alliance