Martial Arts Tournament

Inside the private room occupied by the Myriad Ghosts Sect, the leading man wore a grim expression as he looked in Lin Dong's direction.

"This man must be eliminated! Contact the Corpse Ghost Elder in the sect and have him come here. Once the auction ends, I want that man dead!"

An old woman beside him slowly said, "Understood, Young Master. Leave this matter to me. But the most important thing right now is to get our hands on the Yin Gathering Pearl!"

The Young Master of the Myriad Ghosts Sect immediately sneered. "Let him bid for the Yin Gathering Pearl if he wants. Killing people and stealing treasures isn't something our Myriad Ghosts Sect has done only once. The Corpse Ghost Elder will definitely be interested in such a fresh body!"

"But if that fellow gets the Yin Gathering Pearl and escapes from our grasp, the Sect Master will be displeased," the old woman said hesitantly.

The Sect Master had sent the Young Sect Master here with three elders precisely to ensure they could secure the Yin Gathering Pearl. If even the slightest mistake occurred, they would not be able to bear the consequences!

The Young Sect Master's expression darkened. "What? Are you saying you won't even listen to me anymore?"

The old woman exchanged glances with the two old men beside her before reluctantly agreeing.

The Young Sect Master snorted. "If you hesitate like this again, don't follow me anymore!"

"Yes!" the three answered in unison.

Back in the auction house, the bidding did not develop as the onlookers had expected. The Myriad Ghosts Sect did not raise its bid again and instead fell silent.

Many people quietly wondered to themselves, Could it be that the Myriad Ghosts Sect doesn't want to cause trouble either?

However, many were