0790 Dragon Gate Auction 3

At 9:30 am, five to six thousand people crowded around the three shops on the floating island.

The items from the three shops, medicinal pills, spirit tools, and earth star fish, were basically swept clean.

The auction house opened punctually at this time, and people swarmed in.

There were only three thousand seats in the auction house, and almost half of the people had to stand at the back.

However, many martial artists did not have much objections. After all, 90% of them were not here to auction items, but to watch this grand auction.

The Immortals had their own private rooms on the second and third floors.

“Peng, everyone, quiet down!”

Mo Qinglong stood on the auction stage and shouted softly. He held a hammer in his hand and his voice resonated in everyone’s hearts.

Wang Xian, Xiao Yu, Guan Shuqing, and the rest of the girls were in a private room on the third floor. They were all looking down with smiles on their faces.