These people were filled with surging soul power and shining soul rings. The lowest level among them was a two-ring Great Soul Master, and there were even three three-ring Soul Venerables!
In an instant, more than a dozen guards surrounded Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun, and the atmosphere became tense!
Inside the venue.
Ning Liu looked at the situation on the scene, and a vein throbbed on his forehead.
He rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"No way..."
He muttered to himself, his expression a mixture of helplessness and amusement.
"System, you old bastard! You're really good at causing me trouble!"
"It feels like you randomly stole a female Soul Master's personal clothing as a surprise grand prize for me!"
"It was exciting, but now it's gone too far!"
"Why did they have to steal from someone else, and then that person just happened to be there!"
"Those people are obviously not simple. How am I supposed to handle this?"
Just as Ning Liu was suffering from a splitting headache, a mechanical notification sound suddenly rang in his mind.
[Ding! Detected that the host may not be able to successfully complete the auction. Compensatory information regarding the auction item's character is provided: Xiao Wu, whose true form is the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Soft Bone Rabbit, currently in her infancy. Soul Douluo level and above powerhouses can directly see through her true form.]
Ning Liu: "..."
"A...a hundred thousand-year-old soul beast?!"
"Transformation?!"
Ning Liu felt his head buzzing, even more shocked than when he saw Xiao Wu rush onto the stage.
"System, are you trying to make this exciting enough that you're going to add some more spice? You're really good at stealing things!"
"If the Spirit Hall finds out about this..."
Ning Liu dared not think any further, only feeling a chill run down her spine.
Inside the auction hall.
In the private room on the second floor, the contempt on Jiang Shaocheng's face had vanished, replaced by a scrutinizing look of great interest.
"Interesting. A few talented youngsters actually dared to force their way into the Seven Treasures Auction House."
He instructed his subordinates, "Go and investigate these people's backgrounds."
In another private room, Liu Shaobing and Wu Chen looked at each other in bewilderment.
Wu Chen whispered, "Old Liu, we've really messed things up this time. These kids don't look simple. Can Li An handle them?"
Liu Shaobing frowned, tapping his fingers on the table repeatedly.
"These young people are indeed incredibly talented, and their backgrounds are probably not simple either."
"Let's observe first, don't rush into action."
He was also feeling uneasy; this unexpected situation had completely disrupted his rhythm.
He had just been thinking of currying favor with Ning Liu, but now that such a big mess had occurred, he was in a difficult position.
Just as the situation was about to spiral out of control and the auction house guards were about to take action.
An immense, mountain-like pressure descended upon the entire auction hall without warning!
Buzz—!
Everyone felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on them, making it difficult to breathe and causing their soul power to stagnate!
Li An and his guards on the auction stage turned deathly pale and began to tremble uncontrollably!
However, Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others didn't feel anything at all under this pressure.
Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone...
Seven dazzling halos slowly rose from an inconspicuous corner at the back of the hall!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black!
Seven spirit rings!
The last three represent black spirit rings of ten thousand years or more!
Soul Saint!
It was actually a Soul Saint level expert!
The entire auction hall fell into complete silence!
Everyone's face was filled with awe and fear!
Inside the private room on the second floor, Liu Shaobing, Wu Chen, Jiang Shaocheng, and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they could no longer sit still.
They rushed out of the private room almost simultaneously, went to the corridor, and bowed respectfully in the direction where the spirit ring had risen.
"Lord Liu Shaobing of Soto City pays respects to the Soul Saint!"
"Wu Chen, the Arena Master of the Soto City Grand Arena, Jiang Shaocheng, the Hall Master of the Soto City Branch of the Spirit Hall, and Zhang Chen, the Garrison Commander of Soto City, greet you, sir!"
Their voices were clearly trembling!
A Soul Saint is a powerful figure, not only in Soto City, but even in the capital, they are enough to hold down a power!
However, the being who released the pressure of a Soul Saint acted as if he hadn't heard their greetings.
Then, a figure draped in a wide black robe, whose face was obscured, slowly emerged from the shadows.
It was Flanders, dressed in a black robe.
He ignored all the awe-inspiring gazes around him.
The next moment, he raised his head slightly, and his gaze from under the hood seemed to pierce through space, landing on Li An on the auction stage.
"You, explain yourself clearly."
"What's the deal with that thing?"
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