Tang Shun stood before the heavy black tower and looked up at the gloomy night sky. Chu Yi stood beside him and pulled at the red tie that wrapped around his slender neck. The eyes that held the same crimson color squinted lightly.
Both of them stood in the silent shadows before moving towards the towers.
"The auction isn't just a regular auction, every year only a certain amount of people get access to it. To be granted rights, you must complete the host's game. It changes every year but the relevant difficulty only increases."
Suddenly Chu Yi's steps paused and he turned to Tang Shun, "I have to go back and find something."
Tang Shun glanced at him and nodded.
Chu Yi didn't explain and he didn't ask, with a twist of his feet, Chu Yi disappeared into the darkness.
He slowly walked to the front of the tower, the golden invitation hanging faintly from his fingertips.
The time was approaching.