Mo Jing said to Yun Zheng, "Be careful, leave this to us."
Yun Zheng nodded seriously.
Then, she cast an illusion barrier on the Red Moon Slave bracelet on her wrist.
She quickly swallowed a disguise pill, and her face instantly became ordinary. She used magic to change her clothes.
"Hey, A Zheng, why do you have evil spirit?!" Mu Yin asked in surprise.
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng explained, "This is the demonic energy from the Qingtian Bell and the Hongmeng Cauldron. They were previously refined into magical instruments, so they have demonic energy. I asked them to transmit their demonic energy to me, and now I have 'demonic energy' temporarily."
"I'm leaving."
After saying that, she first put an invisibility rune on herself, opened the door of the box, and slipped out smoothly.
She walked into a corridor with few people passing by before removing the invisibility rune on her body, because most of the demons here were very powerful and could easily see through her invisibility.
If her invisibility causes unnecessary danger, it would be totally not worth it.
She was walking in the corridor on the third floor and soon attracted the attention of an auction house maid, who raised her hand to stop her.
"Dear guest, where do you want to go?" the maid asked with a smile.
Yun Zheng keenly noticed that there were no demons around, so she looked up at the maid. The next moment, a strange red light flashed in her phoenix eyes, and the maid suddenly became stunned.
"Where are the human prisoners being auctioned tonight?"
"…Sixth floor, Slave Pavilion."
At this moment, Yun Zheng suddenly noticed a gaze looking at her from not far away, and she immediately released her mental control over the maid.
When the maid regained her consciousness, she looked at Yun Zheng in a daze.
Yun Zheng thanked him with a smile, "Thank you, I now know the way."
After saying that, Yun Zheng started walking towards the corridor ahead, leaving the demon maid who was still a little confused there.
Yun Zheng's expression darkened slightly. She noticed that the gaze behind her was still there, and seemed to be a little inquiring.
She looked calm as she continued to walk quickly forward. She secretly sent a message to the Thirteenth Ancestor, "Ancestor, how many powerful demons in this auction building can rival you?"
"Five, and one should be stronger than me." The Thirteenth Ancestor replied. It could sense the existence of many demons, but the truly strong ones should be only those five.
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