Since it is a major trading event, in addition to independent trading, there will definitely be an auction.
Bai Qingqing and her group arrived early in the morning.
When Han Xian arrived in Yaocheng, the auction had already begun.
He had no interest in the auction.
But the pendant lit up.
He was just saying it casually back in the Xishan swamp.
I never expected it to be such a coincidence.
"Young master, is the person we're looking for here?" Han Qiaoqiao asked, somewhat incredulous.
Is it really possible for such a coincidence to happen in the world?
That's incredible.
"Why don't you go and take a look?" Han Xian said, raising his hand to wipe the pendant.
The light on the pendant immediately shone even brighter.
Then tiny glimmers of light spilled out and drifted eastward.
Han Xian caught the faint light and sensed it carefully for a moment.
"At the auction."
"An auction in the Southern Wilderness Continent probably doesn't have anything good." Han Qiaoqiao curled her lips, her eyes filled with disdain.
"It's alright," Han Xian said nonchalantly. "Anyway, we're not really going to buy anything."
“That makes sense.” Han Qiaoqiao nodded. “Young master, let’s go.”
When Han Xian and his group arrived at the auction house, the auction was already halfway through.
According to past rules, entry will not be permitted.
So the gatekeeper politely declined their offer.
Han Qiaoqiao's face immediately darkened.
"How dare you! You think you can disregard the Han family of Zhongzhou with just Luoyao City?"
"The Han family of Zhongzhou?" The gatekeeper was startled.
"Get out of the way!" Han Qiaoqiao shouted angrily.
"You, you are really from the Han family of Zhongzhou?" the gatekeeper stammered, unable to believe it.
The Han family of Zhongzhou, that's one of the eight great families.
How could I possibly condescend to come to a mere Luoyao City?
"My young master is Han Xian of the Han family," Han Qiaoqiao said proudly.
"Han, Han Xian?" The gatekeeper's expression changed drastically: "The young master of the Han family? The inheritor of the Immovable Sect?"
"At least you have some knowledge," Han Qiaoqiao scoffed.
"I was unaware of Young Master Han's presence. Please forgive any neglect." The gatekeeper bowed deeply, his face full of respect.
"Can we go in now?" Han Qiaoqiao asked.
“Of course.” The gatekeeper hurriedly opened the tightly closed gate and said respectfully, “Please…”
Because the Han family of Zhongzhou has an extremely prestigious status.
So after the gatekeeper led Han Xian and his party into the auction house, he immediately went to inform the new city lord.
When Han Xian arrived, the auction was already halfway through.
The best seats in the front row are all taken.
Therefore, Han Xian is currently positioned relatively far back.
Han Qiaoqiao frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.
Their young master always sat at the very front during the Central Continent Auction.
A mere small town in the Southern Wilderness Continent, knowing full well your identity, still dared to place you so far back in the hierarchy.
This is absolutely outrageous!
"Qiaoqiao, we're here to find someone," Han Xian said calmly.
"Even so, young master should be revered by thousands, how dare they treat him so poorly?" Han Qiaoqiao said angrily.
"They're just being immature. We can teach them to be sensible later. Why get angry?" Han Xian waved the fan in his hand.
“Young Master is right, Qiaoqiao will remember it.” Han Qiaoqiao’s eyes immediately lit up.
When I get back, I'll definitely teach them a lesson about how to behave as city lords.
"Young master, have we found the person we're looking for?" Han Qiaoqiao asked again.
"Found it," Han Xian said calmly.
"Young master, tell Qiaoqiao who it is, and Qiaoqiao will kill her right now," Han Qiaoqiao said immediately, standing up fiercely.
"You can't kill her." Han Xian's tone remained slow and deliberate.
"Can't kill him?" Han Qiaoqiao was taken aback.
“You are naturally not qualified to be a half-step immortal realm expert,” Han Xian said, taking a sip of tea.
"Half, half a step..." Han Qiaoqiao was startled: "How is that possible..."
"Young master, are you sure you haven't mistaken me for someone else?" Han Qiaoqiao asked, her brows furrowed in disbelief.
"The pendant led me here, it can't be wrong," Han Xian said.
“But the pendant can only guide people with the Han family bloodline; it doesn’t necessarily guide them to Han Xi,” Han Qiaoqiao said, pursing her lips.
"Take a look at this." Han Xian took out a portrait.
Above is a woman dressed in flowing white.
Her features were exquisite, and she possessed a gentle and dignified demeanor.
She was like a fairy from heaven.
Even though Han Qiaoqiao was a woman, she couldn't help but be drawn to her.
Then he felt ashamed of his appearance.
Such a beautiful woman is unmatched in the world.
"Young Master, this, this is Han Xi?" Han Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, her voice softening slightly.
"Her name is Yue Min, and she is Han Xi's mother," Han Xian said, shaking his head.
“Mother…” Han Qiaoqiao was taken aback.
"Look at that woman in the first row, doesn't she look eight or nine points similar to the woman in the portrait?" Han Xian asked again.
Han Qiaoqiao followed Han Xian's gaze.
They really do look very similar.
Moreover, she is even more beautiful.
"They look so alike, and with the pendant pointing the way, does that woman have to be Han Xi?" Han Qiaoqiao asked.
"Yes, that should be it." Han Xian nodded.
"But how could this be?" Han Qiaoqiao frowned. "Light cultivation is inherently difficult and requires a lot of resources. How could a family outcast reach the half-step immortal realm?"
“Of course, someone is sponsoring him.” Han Xian’s gaze fell on Yun Yue: “That person is the patriarch of the Yun family.”
"The Yun family? The Yun family of Zhongzhou?" Han Qiaoqiao was taken aback again.
"Mm." Han Xian nodded.
“But…” Han Qiaoqiao pursed her lips, “Although I’ve never met the Yun family patriarch, he shouldn’t be bald, right?”
It was so round and so bright, like a luminous pearl.
"Young master, have you mistaken me for someone else?"
"There's no mistake." Han Xian added, "Not only the Yun family patriarch, but also the Tang family patriarch, it's quite a gathering."
"The Tang family?" Han Qiaoqiao's eyes widened in shock. "Could it be that Han Xi was sponsored by the Yun family and the Tang family?"
“Light-type spiritual roots are extremely rare. Moreover, my great-aunt also said that Han Xi’s aptitude is quite good, and he is indeed worth the Yun and Tang families secretly trying to win over,” Han Xian said, taking a sip of tea.
"With both Clan Chief Yun and Clan Chief Tang here, and she herself being a half-step Immortal Realm cultivator, how are we supposed to complete the task assigned by the Third Elder?" Han Qiaoqiao asked worriedly.
Han Xian raised his eyes and glanced at Han Qiaoqiao, his gaze somewhat cold: "Although she is my great-aunt, I am the future head of the Han family."
Han Qiaoqiao immediately knelt down: "Young master, Qiaoqiao will always be loyal to you."
"Hmm." Han Xian nodded in satisfaction and reached out to help Han Qiaoqiao up: "A light-elemental being at the half-step immortal realm is worth trying to win over."
After all, the Han family and the Yun family don't have a very good relationship.
He couldn't just stand by and watch a member of the Han family, who was only at the half-step immortal realm, become a lackey of the Yun family.
Wouldn't that just boost the prestige of the Yun family?
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