In the VIP room, Xiao Wu's once-languid expression suddenly froze, and her small nose twitched faintly.
For the first time, an emotion called fear appeared in her watery eyes, and her little body even began to tremble uncontrollably.
This aura...
This suffocating pressure...
She had felt it before!
She had definitely felt it before!
In Xiao Wu's mind, a blurry fragment of memory abruptly became clear.
It had been before, in Nuoding City. Every so often, for the briefest instant, she would sense a faint feeling of being watched.
That feeling had been extremely subtle, gone in a flash, making her think for a time that it was only her imagination.
But now, the aura emanating from this Black-Robed Man was strikingly similar to that prying presence!
It was even stronger, even more direct!
"It's him!"
"It has to be him!"
Xiao Wu nearly cried out, but the overwhelming fear seemed to drain even the strength to open her mouth from her body!
In that split second, another sudden change erupted inside the auction house!
"Protect the auction item!"
"Brazen madman! How dare you run wild in Seven Treasures Auction House!"
Amid furious shouts, more than a dozen figures surged out from every corner of the auction house like a tide, their speed astonishingly fast.
Their uniform clothing revealed their identity—the Seven Treasures Auction House Guard Team.
The man at their head was tall and powerfully built, with a resolute face. It was Wang Wei.
"Bzz—"
As Soul Power surged, the sound of rippling air rang out.
Around Wang Wei, seven soul rings—yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black—lit up all at once, and the pressure of a Soul Saint instantly swept over the entire venue.
Behind him, the dozen-plus guards also released their martial souls and soul rings at