Everyone also understood Exquisite Empress's intention.
Further back, Sword Emperor Yan Tian said with a solemn expression, "Rest assured, if others do not offend us, we will not offend others."
"Amitabha, this little monk came for all living beings," the Shura monk smiled devoutly.
Master Zhenghe twitched his prayer beads, "This old monk heeds the host's words. I came here for the auction, not to stir up trouble, absolutely not to stir up trouble."
More than ten minutes later!
Everyone had basically taken their seats, each feeling rather excited. Those who failed to draw private boxes could only sit on the first floor.
The little ones up on the top floor were by no means that well-behaved, making a fuss and clamoring to follow An Qing.
An Qing was speechless. They were merely heading down to the first floor, and it was not all that far—why were they acting like sticky little shadow-followers?
Ling Yun fared well, having not been pestered.
"Greetings everyone, I am the chief manager of this auction, as well as your commentator," Exquisite Empress spoke leisurely, breaking the stillness.
"Young lady, are the items on your inventory list actually real?" Laughing Wuyu of the Gods Alliance asked with a look of shock.
His doubt was everyone's doubt. With so many heaven-defying divine artifacts, it was impossible not to make people suspicious.
Exquisite Empress replied, "Rest assured, everyone, these are the genuine articles. The attributes of every single item are clearly recorded. If you win an item at auction and discover it lacks these attributes, our Moonlit Auction House will compensate you at ten times the price."
"Good!"
Ji Wushuang took the lead, then started applauding by himself!
Awkward!
He was the only one blindly clapping away there, drawing another wave of disdainful gazes from the crowd.