The entrance remained quiet for a long while.
Among the onlookers, some silently withdrew their gazes, lowered their heads, and hurried away.
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Some did not leave. Staring at the corpse on the ground, their faces were as white as paper.
Whether Young Miss Zheng died or lived, she had already fallen into complete despair.
"Heh~"
Without even looking back, Nangong He walked into the auction house.
In his eyes, the people outside had been dead from the moment they opened their mouths.
During the two hundred years he had held office, he had personally seen far too many such fools who did not know the immensity of heaven and earth.
Relying on a bit of cultivation and a bit of family background, they thought they could run wild before anyone.
Ordinarily, it would have been one thing, but today they had collided with this man. They could only blame themselves for courting death.
For him to possess a guest token from five thousand years ago, he was very likely connected to the Northern Dipper Immortal Mansion.
And if he was from the Northern Dipper Immortal Mansion, let alone killing a few scions of great families—even if he tore down the entire street, no one in the Azure Dragon Eastern Continent would dare make a sound.
A tiny auction house of the Nangong Family did not even count as an ant before someone like him.
As the auction house doors closed, everything outside was shut away.
Led by Nangong He, Xu Changqing passed through the main hall and arrived at the innermost VIP private room.
This private room was the finest among the auction house's best-located rooms. Its window faced the display platform directly, and its seats were carved from the heartwood of Millennium Azure-Soul Wood,