Night fell. Dressed in black, Jiang Hao had Shadow Bro's ability active.
Ever since Shadow Bro had absorbed his Second Soul Ring,
his ability to escape and hide had improved dramatically. His First Soul Skill let him melt into shadows, while his second let him make his body intangible.
Jiang Hao studied the brightly lit, glittering Treasure Gathering Pavilion beneath a distant tower.
Lin Huiqun had left that morning. With no Limit Douluo guarding the place, the strongest person there would be a Soul Douluo at most.
Then I'll clean it out tonight and burn the whole place down!
Jiang Hao stood atop a tower and activated Bean Bro's and Eagle-Eye Bro's Soul Skills.
A falcon and an owl circled overhead, hidden in the moonlight as they watched the Treasure Gathering Pavilion.
The final auction ended at two in the morning. Scattered groups left in batches through the front, rear, and side doors.
Even the reception hostesses changed into their own clothes and departed in twos and threes in luxury cars concealed nearby.
Once nearly everyone had gone, Jiang Hao directed Bean Bro's gaze downward. The falcon's eagle eyes began probing the interior as well, though it never dared draw close.
He could observe only with his eyes, not with Spiritual Detection.
The moment he used Spiritual Power, he might trigger the Treasure Gathering Pavilion's alarm system.
With Bean Bro maneuvering for different views and Eagle-Eye Bro scouting, Jiang Hao gained a rough picture of the guards: ten Two-Ring Soul Grandmasters on the first-floor exhibition floor; only one or two visible through the glass on the second floor; and almost no glass on the third floor, making it impossible to scout. There was also a basement, which probably held even more people.
Jiang Hao pondered, rolling two walnuts in his