Zhao Xin had originally intended to go out and inquire about the Prosperous Auction, but Ling Yun's arrival gave him the perfect opportunity to chat.
Faced with Zhao Xin's question, Ling Yun only replied that he had come to establish a spatial teleportation formation.
Little one and Long Jianni had plenty to talk about and chattered about everything. Afraid of disturbing Ling Yun and Zhao Xin, Long Jianni and the others sat at their own table.
"Brother Yun, something's happening at the Prosperous Auction tonight."
Zhao Xin spoke softly into Ling Yun's ear.
"What's happening? Why are you being so mysterious?"
Ling Yun asked unhurriedly, acting completely unconcerned.
"The God Demon Axe you asked me to inquire about has turned up. It's at the Prosperous Auction."
"So you came here for it. But your information is false. The Prosperous Auction has no such thing as the God Demon Axe."
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xin immediately leaped to his feet, his expression thunderous with rage.
He had paid such a huge price for the information, only to learn that it was false. Naturally, he was furious.
Most of the people on the inn's first floor had come for the Prosperous Auction, so Zhao Xin attracted everyone's attention.
"Hey, hey, isn't that man from Azure Water Star? He seems to be from the Holy Hall."
"Now that you mention it, I remember. Who could the person beside him be? His face is so blurry."
"Who cares about them? We just need to make sure we don't provoke them."
"Exactly. Everyone came here knowing perfectly well what's going on."
For a time, the inn buzzed with discussion!
Zhao Xin sat down again and asked Ling Yun in a low voice, "Brother Yun, your information..."
At this point, he no longer questioned whether