The three brushed past Xu Yang, their conversation reaching his ears clearly.
This man looks so much like Han Qianlin. He must be Han Qianlin's younger brother, Han Qianhui. Looking for someone? Could they be looking for me? Xu Yang's heart stirred, and a cold gleam flashed through his eyes.
He had only just left Heavenly Strategy Academy, yet Han Qianhui was already leading men around the city, searching for someone from the academy. He truly could not think of anyone else they might be after.
He silently committed their faces to memory and stepped into the Treasure-Gathering Studio.
People came and went through the spacious hall, some selling and others buying. After sensing their auras, Xu Yang found that most of those trading here were Marrow-Cleansing Martial Artists.
His sixth heavenly origin aura immediately drew an attendant over with an ingratiating smile. "Greetings, senior. May I ask what you're looking for?" His face was currently that of a middle-aged man, which was why the attendant addressed him as a senior.
"Do you have Golden-Horned Spirit Deer antlers?" Xu Yang asked mildly.
The attendant nodded. "We do, but the Treasure-Gathering Studio only sells Golden-Horned Spirit Deer antlers to honored guests. Are you one of our honored guests, senior? If so, please show me your honored guest token."
"If I'm not an honored guest, is there no other way to buy them?"
Xu Yang tried to walk farther inside, but the tactless attendant remained planted in front of him.
"There is. The Treasure-Gathering Studio's annual auction will be held in three days. If you urgently need Golden-Horned Spirit Deer antlers, senior, you can attend the auction then," the attendant said, cupping his hands.
"Do you have a list of the auction items?" Xu Yang asked, his hands behind his back.
"Yes.