Four days later
As the setting sun sank westward, its faint afterglow shone beyond the gates of the Jia Ma Imperial Capital. Several figures leisurely slipped into the city.
"Xiao Yan, if it weren't for you, I think we could have arrived several days earlier." Xiao Yi Xian's mildly dissatisfied voice drifted over.
Xiao Yan, dressed in a black robe, smiled awkwardly. "Early or late, it's all the same. We're robbing the wedding on the wedding day anyway!"
Xiao Yi Xian could only sigh helplessly as she watched Xiao Yan laugh it off. All along the way, he had insisted on traveling at a snail's pace. If they tried to force him along, he seemed to get motion sick.
Those weren't even the important parts. The important thing was that they kept running into all sorts of strange incidents on the road.
Robberies!
Attempts at abduction!
Magical beasts!
Bizarre incidents kept crashing into them. In any case, none of it was good luck.
All one could say was that this was the son of Qi Luck, a true champion of bad luck.
The group of six soon arrived outside the Mitel Auction House.
The guard at the entrance merely frowned at the group of black-robed figures before saying nothing.
After all, the world was vast and full of wonders. One never knew what sort of people might appear; there were even men who dressed as women. A group of black-robed people coming to the auction house together was not entirely unacceptable.
The guard did not bother with them further. All visitors were guests.
Xiao Yan quietly said from the side, "I have a token. We can go straight to Hai Bodong."
After entering the magnificent hall, Xiao Yan presented his VIP token and followed a maid deeper inside.
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