Hearing Huo Yuhao's sinister "keh-keh-keh" laughter and feeling his gaze sweep over various parts of his body, whether deliberately or otherwise, the middle-aged man broke out in goosebumps.
Brother Keh, please, Brother Keh! Don't, Brother Keh!
Watching the middle-aged man practically flee, Huo Yuhao laughed heartily and strode toward a nearby alley.
"Yuhao, you really do know how to fool around. Still, your method of concealing your identity was flawless. Once those people from Shrek Academy fail to work out the formula for the Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid, they won't have anywhere to look for you even if they want to!" Yao Lao said with a chuckle.
"Exactly. All they'll probably remember is 'keh-keh-keh.'" Huo Yuhao laughed as well.
Yao Lao: ...
I wanted to ask you earlier. You keep laughing 'keh-keh-keh,' brat. Do you know something?
After passing through several alleys, Huo Yuhao changed back into his own clothes. The power Yao Lao had granted him through possession also faded away. Without his Possession technique, that clash with Elder Lin would really have exposed him.
"Let's go, Teacher. We'll bid on that map of the death zone, then see whether it's genuine."
Returning to the Treasure Gathering Pavilion, Huo Yuhao rejoined Ning Tian and Wu Feng. After exchanging a few glances with Ning Tian, he and the others followed an attendant into the auction already underway.
The moment they entered, the bright surroundings dimmed, and waves of noisy chatter poured into their ears. Huo Yuhao, who preferred quiet, immediately frowned.
The Treasure Gathering Pavilion's auction hall was enormous, easily capable of accommodating a thousand people. Beneath the lights at the center of the hall, a beautiful girl in a long white dress was gracefully explaining the functions of the Soul Tool in her hands to everyone present.
As