The Nirvana Shatterer Circle

In the end, Wang Lin didn't state the exact reason and avoided the question.

The more he acted like this, the more Ouyang Long felt that something was amiss. He thought the ordinary white-robed young man before him was shrouded in a mysterious aura.

It was not good to force him to answer. Ouyang Long smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not mention the matter anymore. Instead, he cupped his fists and reminded him, "Fellow Daoist, according to the rules of this private auction, it is forbidden to hide one's appearance and head." With that, he approached the stone door at the end of the passage and knocked on it a few times.

A moment later, the stone door shook and ripples appeared on it. It seemed to have melted and gradually became blurry. Ouyang Long clasped his hands at Wang Lin and disappeared into the ripples.