Auction

Liu Ming sat in a corner of the grand hall, watching the dense crowd of cultivators with an expressionless face, but he had donned a grey cloak that covered most of his features.

He had come here for two reasons: half for the auction items and the other half at the behest of Master Qian, stationed here to prevent any unexpected incidents.

Of course, the likelihood of someone causing trouble was nearly nonexistent.

This was because the entire auction hall had already been fortified with numerous magical formations by the array masters of Bailin Residence. Even if a Spirit Master were to be trapped, it would presumably take them quite a while to break through the multitude of seals here.

Moreover, for this auction, Master Qian had not only called in a group of guests from various places but had also borrowed over ten Spirit Disciples and four squads of Shadow Guards from Third Prince's Mansion.