Before the auction began, Tang Wulin surveyed the other attendees.
Clearly, those who could attend this kind of auction were mostly no good. Though many wore black hoods, they still gave off traces of sinister, evil auras. Some even carried a faint smell of blood.
The scent of death on them was thick, but unlike Huo Yutong's nearly sacred Death Aura, their death aura was extremely muddied, mixed with all sorts of disgusting things. It made Tang Wulin, the Son of Nature, deeply uncomfortable.
His heart gradually sank. According to Shrek Academy's statistics, the number of Evil Soul Masters in various countries had been steadily declining in recent years. He had thought this was because opposition to Evil Soul Masters had become deeply ingrained in people's hearts, but now it seemed he had been overthinking it.
Why had the number of Evil Soul Masters in the Original Three Kingdoms decreased? Because they had all fled to the Sun Moon Empire!
What a simple, boring answer. Unfortunately, it was not funny at all.
After enduring this for half an hour, a black-clothed man wearing a Crow Mask stepped onto the auction stage. He coughed twice, and his voice spread throughout the entire auction hall through an Amplifying Soul Tool.
"Ahem, everyone, quiet down. This auction will begin shortly. I hope every guest has a pleasant shopping experience."
His voice was strange. At first listen, it was very pleasant, yet it faintly carried a seductive quality that made people subconsciously want to lose themselves in it.
A flash of golden light passed through Tang Wulin's eyes as he warily looked at Gongyang Mo beside him. Their gazes met, and each saw the same solemnity in the other's eyes.
A Spiritual System Soul Master, and most likely an Evil Soul Master as well.