Tianhun Auction House, the largest auction venue in Heaven Dou City, was directly under the Tianhun Royal Family.
"Sect Master Ning, it has been a long time."
"Sect Master Wang, I trust you have been well."
"Prince Yong... Dean Liu..."
Ning Fengya led Ling Bai, Ning Tian, and Wu Feng, the three future lights of the sect, into Tianhun Auction House with practiced ease. As she walked, she constantly exchanged pleasantries with sect masters, deans, and imperial nobles. Shadow Dragon Douluo Xie Qin hid in the shadows, guarding their safety.
The registration desk was about fifty meters from the entrance. Normally unattainable dignitaries obediently stood in line here, completing the tedious registration procedures to receive their number plates. When the four arrived, a pretty young woman in a long red dress stepped forward to greet them.
A starving camel was still bigger than a horse. The Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect naturally would not lower itself to queue. Ning Fengya presented a Nine-Colored Invitation bearing the royal emblem. Once the girl saw it, her red lips parted slightly, and her back unconsciously straightened further. Maintaining humble yet elegant etiquette, she led them toward the VIP passageway.
All kinds of curious, angry, and probing gazes turned toward them, but the moment people saw Ning Fengya's stunning, calling-card-like face, those looks all vanished.
One second earlier: Let me see which bastard has the nerve to use the special passage!
The next second: Oh, it's the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect. Never mind.
"I'm dying. Did you see how fast those people changed their faces?" Wu Feng whispered to Ling Bai and Ning Tian, struggling not to laugh.
Ning Tian chuckled. "Today is Tianhun Auction House's annual auction gala. There are ten lots in total, every one of them a treasure. Countless people