Before long, Ying Bo actually led some thirty members of the Demon Race inside, and even an elder had come along.
"Greetings, Master Xiao!" The thirty-odd demons had clearly received Ying Bo's instructions; the moment they entered, they respectfully saluted him.
"Master?" Xiao Hua smiled and raised his hand. "Mm, rise. Then this Xiao shall be your master for once!"
"Master Xiao!" The demons rose joyfully.
Xiao Hua raised a hand, and green light flashed rapidly throughout the hall. More than thirty strands of green crystal silk shot into the spaces between the brows of those demons. Within only a few breaths, painful expressions appeared on every demon's face.
Xiao Hua withdrew his soul technique and said blandly, "Think carefully and comprehend it. Half an hour from now, those who can remember half of it may stay!"
"This disciple understands!" The thirty-odd demons answered in unison and closed their eyes to commit it to memory.
Taking this opportunity, Xiao Hua beckoned. "Ying Bo, come here!"
"True Person!" Ying Bo now admired Xiao Hua to the point of complete devotion. He answered and hurried over.
"Have the Qiankun Rings been prepared?"
"They are here!" Ying Bo took out more than a dozen Qiankun Rings.
"This should be about enough!" Xiao Hua held a Cosmic Bag in each hand. In no more than a moment, he had filled all of Ying Bo's dozen-odd Qiankun Rings. Smiling, he said, "This is Black Wind Ridge's first cooperation with the Luoyi Merchant Alliance, so our sincerity is somewhat ample. In the future, we should let the stream flow long and thin!"
Ying Bo was so excited that his face turned pale! Though these goods were plentiful, they... were enough to get someone killed! During the auction, he had to consider the safety of the Luoyi