The private room was adorned with carved beams and embroidered doors, brocade curtains hanging low, agarwood incense lingering in the air. Gold, jade, and porcelain vases filled the room, glittering with jewels. The velvet couch was covered in exquisite brocade, while paintings and calligraphy by some unknown famous artist hung on the walls. The portraits of beautiful women were lifelike.
"Sir, please wait a moment!"
The attendant withdrew from the private room, and the door closed softly behind him.
Wang Xuan walked to the window. The carved wooden window was half-open, and from here, he could actually overlook the entire Black Market. Above, clouds of stars drifted across the sky. As time passed, a bright moon gradually revealed one edge, its silver radiance spilling down and illuminating the Black Market's entire outline.
Only then did he realize that the entire Black Market was a massive steel chamber. Those seemingly natural mountain walls and rock layers were, upon closer inspection, all metal structures.
He instinctively activated his Mystic Pupil and looked toward the sky. The so-called star clouds and bright moon were all crystal-ball-like lamps slowly moving along tracks, producing carefully arranged lighting effects.
The Black Market on the next level corresponds to the Xianxia World. Could this be an artificial blessed grotto-heaven?
Seeing one spot revealed the whole picture.
Even a tiny Black Market possessed such grandeur. How vast must the handiwork of those Royal Clans that truly controlled Origin Earth Star be?
On Origin Earth Star, nothing could escape the shadow of the Royal Clan.
Just as he was thinking, the private room's door opened, and a fragrant breeze drifted in.
Plump and slender alike, they stood in a neat row, each with her own charm.
Wang Xuan swept his gaze over them, and his eyes were immediately opened.