Yorknew Storm: Ten Dons' Shadow Beasts Clear the Field, Phantom Troupe Gathers in Secret!

September, golden autumn. A cool autumn breeze swept past Yorknew City's towering skyscrapers. Vast swathes of scorched-yellow fallen leaves danced across the asphalt streets, rustling softly. This was the world's most prosperous city that never slept, ablaze with lights.

Multicolored neon lights illuminated the night sky in dazzling splendor. The glass windows of the towering buildings reflected the city's extravagance, luxury, and overwhelming scent of money. This was the ultimate gathering place for desire and wealth.

It was also the central battlefield where major powers fought for profit. At this very moment, the largest auction event in the underworld was beginning here. Along the streets and alleys, black elongated bulletproof limousines formed a steel dragon as they lined up.

Those waiting in line were top financial magnates, mafia bosses, and powerful High-Order Nen Ability users from all over the world. Their shared purpose in coming here was to attend this underground auction jointly hosted by the Ten Dons.

Countless priceless treasures would be displayed. All kinds of sealed dark technologies and ancient secret scrolls would also be auctioned off on a massive scale over the next few nights.

Huge numbers of ordinary wealthy tycoons waved trillions in cash, shouting wildly around the venue. The entire city, at this moment,

was completely immersed in an incomparably frenzied tide of material desire. ... Along both sides of the noisy, luxurious auction district, large numbers of mafia death warriors dressed in black suits and sunglasses stood watch.

Their expressions were cold as they tightly gripped specially made long guns, stationed at every intersection. They guarded the entire commercial core so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through. The Ten Dons, the ten supreme rulers of the world's underworld,

had, in order to ensure the auction's absolute safety and guard