Tang Xiaoling received an enthusiastic encirclement over on her side, welcomed like the moon surrounded by stars.
Compared to that, the contrast on Bane's side was far too great.
Though he also held a token to go to the Rear Hall, he was given a hard time by the staff and subjected to a series of inspections.
Together with a group of Sacred Soul Envoys, they practically stripped him down to his underwear!
Facing such harsh treatment, Bane felt anger in his heart, yet he dared not throw a fit.
Even though he was a Demon God among the Seventy-Two Pillars, he lacked the guts to act wildly at the Myriad Exchange.
In the end, he could only swallow his humiliation and endure a security check lasting a full ten minutes.
He finally reached the Rear Hall with great difficulty, only to find not a single person there to receive him.
It made him so angry he nearly started cursing on the spot!
As a dignified Senior Member, which of his previous visits to the Myriad Exchange hadn't involved a steward greeting him warmly?
Yet today there wasn't even a shadow of a person, leaving him hanging right here.
Fortunately, he was familiar with the Myriad Exchange, so feeling helpless, he had no choice but to head to the Thirty-Sixth-Floor Auction Hall on his own.
The group of Sacred Soul Envoys beside him didn't even dare to breathe heavily when they saw Lord Demon God getting angry.
Yet in their hearts, they began to murmur in private.
Wasn't this Lord Bane a Demon God?
Wasn't this a bit too disgraceful?!
When Tang Xiaoling came in just now, there was flower-paved path after flower-paved path, alongside a full hall of welcomes.
How come when it was his turn, not a single