Shao Qingfeng and the others watched in silence. No one spoke. He had already guessed who the woman was, and his brow furrowed. Someone like her shouldn't have come here.
Luo Zang, Mu Mu, and even Jiang Xiao Dao, despite being such a hothead, all looked at the woman with unmistakable respect.
Shi Wuzhang stared at her graceful figure. She looked familiar.
Her gaze swept over everyone, pausing briefly on Shi Wuzhang's raised, withered arm before turning to Lu Yin. Then she looked away and walked to a corner without saying a word.
He Shu immediately followed her.
"I want some peace and quiet," she said coolly.
He Shu stopped, suppressing the fervor in his eyes. "Yes." He remained where he was, looking neither at the woman nor at anyone else. He seemed to regard everyone as beneath him, like a statue.
With so many people gathered here, they were bound to attract attention. Some stayed, while others didn't dare.
Two hours later, a rumbling came from the rock wall.
Everyone looked over. A passage had appeared. Lu Yin had seen this before: it was the passage to the secret auction venue.
Those who hadn't been invited but had arrived here by chance exchanged glances, excitement in their eyes. They knew they'd stumbled onto something good. These people had clearly been invited, so this secret auction was bound to be no ordinary affair. It reminded them of the previous auction that had been disrupted.
They couldn't take part in an auction of this scale, but it would still be nice to see it.
He Shu was the first to reach the passage. He bowed and gestured for the White Clothed Woman to go ahead.
No one else stepped forward. They all watched the White Clothed Woman.
Lu Yin's lips curled.