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At the auction venue, everyone who reacted was talking in a low voice.

Seeing Xu Shanzi leave, although he had never seen Su Shier before, everyone seemed to have seen Su Shier's miserable end.

At the auction table, the white-haired old man did not notice Su Shier's departure.

But listening to the moans coming from his ears, the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but smile as if it was there.

Killing people and catching treasures is common in the world of immortal cultivation. As long as both parties leave the auction house, everything that happens again has nothing to do with their auction house.

He looked up at the formation above his head, and the white-haired old man immediately wanted to continue to chant the spell and take out the next auction item.

But at this moment.

But outside a stone door on the wall, Lu Zhengrong suddenly appeared in sight with a gloomy face.

Um?

Didn’t the president and the others follow that kid? How could he come back so soon?

Could it be...

The old man with white hair flashed his mind and didn't even bother to continue the auction. He looked around everyone, his figure shook, and turned into the passage where Cistanche was located.

"Sir, your face is wrong. Could it be... Is there an accident in chasing the person who is 'Guiyi and 28'?" When he came to Lu Xunrong, the old man with white hair hurriedly lowered his head and asked in a low voice.

"Let him escape!" Lu Rongrong spoke angrily.

"This... how is this possible? How could a mere Jindan stage monk escape?"

"Can that guy not be a Jindan monk, but a Nascent Soul? It's okay if the island master has the strength, even if he wants to defeat the Nascent Soul monk, it's no problem."

The white-haired old man's body trembled suddenly and he continued to speak carefully.

"It's a golden elixir, but... it's an extremely cunning golden elixir.

, and the other party obviously has some kind of mastery, and may even have magical escape techniques."

"Even the island owner, he can't catch up with him!"

Lu Zhengrong spoke with a cold face.

Spell-level escape technique? The old white-haired man was secretly frightened and hurriedly said, "Then...what should I do next? Will the president continue to host the auction in person?"

Lu Xunrong waved her hand and said, "However, it can be proven during the fight with that guy."

"What's the matter?"

"That person...is not the man in gray we were looking for at the beginning!"

"Isn't a man in gray? Why... How could it be? When I collected the deposit, I made a special confirmation and comparison. It was absolutely... Is it impossible to make a mistake." The old man with white hair jumped in his heart and hurriedly opened his mouth to explain.

I was afraid that the other party would fail because of this matter and push him out to take the blame.

Lu Zhengrong's eyes were like torch, and she saw through the white-haired old man's heart at first glance.

"Okay, put away your little thoughts, and I didn't say the problem was that it appeared on you. It's very likely that the other party exchanged the auction tokens privately."

"Swap auction tokens? Why is this? Did that person notice something was wrong? But... we did nothing, and it was even more impossible to show our strength." The white-haired old man whispered, his face full of confusion.

"It may not be that I notice something is wrong, or it may be that I am simple, be careful." Lu Rongrong looked thoughtful, and said the subject, and continued: "When I was hosting the auction, I noticed that in the room in the last row of the 'Gui' area, there was a man in gray and a man in black.

"The man in black should be leaving with the 'Guiyi 28' token."
Chapter completed!