Martial Gathering

Inside the private room belonging to the Myriad Ghost Sect, the leading man wore a grim expression as he looked in Lin Dong's direction.

"This man must be eliminated! Go contact the Corpse-Ghost Elder in the sect and have him come. Once the Auction is over, I will make sure this man dies!"

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

The Young Master of the Myriad Ghost Sect immediately sneered. "Let him bid for the Yin Gathering Pearl all he wants. Murdering people and taking their treasures is hardly something our Myriad Ghost Sect has done only once. The Corpse-Ghost Elder will surely be interested in such a fresh body!"

"But if that fellow gets the Yin Gathering Pearl and escapes from us, the sect leader will not be pleased!" the old woman said hesitantly.

The sect leader had sent the Young Master here with three Elders precisely so they could secure the Yin Gathering Pearl without fail. If even the slightest mistake occurred, they would not be able to bear the consequences!

The Young Master's face darkened. "What? Are you not even going to listen to me now?"

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

The Young Master snorted coldly. "If you hesitate like this again, then do not follow at my side any longer!"

"Yes!" the three answered in unison.

Back in the auction hall, the bidding did not unfold as everyone had expected. The Myriad Ghost Sect did not raise its bid again, instead falling silent.

Many people secretly wondered, could it be that the Myriad Ghost Sect did not want to cause trouble either?

Yet many others