552 The Auction in Shambles

The giant Sun was hanging high in the sky, shedding down an infinite amount of light that reflected off a field of debris.

Everyone stared at the field of ruins before them in a daze, unsure of what to say.

Originally, there was a three-story tall building, but it had now been destroyed by Ling Xian into a pile of waste.

How can the auction start like this?

Everyone here was speechless. They all wanted to blame Ling Xian, but none of them had the guts. They could only stand where they were in silence.

Ling Xian felt a little awkward as well. If he had known that the Mu Clan would admit their defeat, he wouldn't have destroyed the auction ground.

"Ehem, ehem, about that." Mu Feng dry coughed twice and after a moment of silence, shouted, "Someone, come. Quickly clean up the area and build a temporary tent."

"Yes, Leader." People from the Mu Clan nodded in unison and began to clean up.