"Treasure Mirror Mountain's mountain master."
After Xiao Lin muttered those words, he fell silent as well.
As for Treasure Mirror Mountain, Xiao Lin did not know much about it. He had only once met Jian Xuan, who had come to deliver him a token.
However, whether it was Treasure Mirror Mountain, the Earthwalker Sect, or the Empty Profound Sect, the fact that they were capable of hosting this Space Trading Assembly proved that they were not only powerful, but that their reputations should not be lacking either.
After all, if an assembly of this scale were entrusted to a sect with a poor reputation, who would come to participate in it?
Just as Xiao Lin and Ji Li fell silent, Old Man Baoshan's voice rang out.
"Hehe, it's another Space Trading Assembly. I hope everyone has been well..."
Old Man Baoshan swept his gaze around the hall, his aged voice ringing in everyone's ears.
However, not a single person present responded to his greeting. The strange, silent atmosphere remained unchanged.
Old Man Baoshan did not mind. Clearly, this was not the first time he had experienced such a thing.
Then, Old Man Baoshan waved his sleeve. The space around him slowly twisted, soon forming a spatial cage that enclosed him within.
"Same rules as always. Don't mind me."
Old Man Baoshan clearly did this because he did not want the others peeking at the items he was about to auction.
Having done that, Old Man Baoshan smiled before standing behind the auction stage in front of him. After clearing his throat, he said, "Most of you have arrived, so there's no need for more pointless chatter. Let's begin this Space Trading Assembly."
As Old Man Baoshan's final words fell, nearly every gaze in the hall instantly converged on him.
Faint