Chapter 229: The Old Black Cloud Monster

In booth number nine, a burly old man dressed in black, with slightly gray hair, frowned and said, "Who is the owner of booth number nineteen?"

Those monks on the second floor of the Wind Mist Auction were either Nascent Soul experts or Golden Core leaders who controlled a Nascent Soul-level force, many of whom were elders of the Sea God Meeting. They naturally did not fear exposing their identities.

A beautiful maid inside the booth respectfully said, "Reporting to True Lord, that person is Zhao Yu, the City Lord of Immortal City of Tianli! It was by his hand that True Lord Tianli fell."

"The Lord of Immortal City of Tianli! It's him!"

True Lord Feng Yan's expression darkened, his fists clenched, eyes flickering, and he finally let out a slight sigh, extinguishing some of his other thoughts.