Obviously, although Wanguanlou wants to provide the best service to all customers, it is not willing to affect this auction because of these girls.
"Buzz!"
A violent sound was heard, and the entire underground auction pavilion trembled, as if something huge had changed. At the same time, the voice of a white-haired old man came from the venue.
"Very well, the steel gate has come down. Now no one can leave their room unless the auction is over."
Chen Liu raised his thin but powerful palm:
"Now, the auction begins."
Wow!
Behind Chen Liu, strips of silver-white cloth soap as smooth as water were pulled down, revealing items for auction in boxes one after another. Each treasure was open at the bottom of the box, shining in various colors under the light.
Yang Ji saw the iron mother spear that he sent out at a glance. In addition, there were many other various and strange treasures, all of which were colorful, red, blue, white or black, dreamy under the light of crystal lights.
blurred.
Yang Ji couldn't even name many things.
"Sure enough, the real good things are all here."
Yang Ji thought to himself.
Except for a few items on display, he could not recognize any of them. There is no doubt that the real treasures of Wan Guan Tower are here. Compared with the goods at the venue outside, the things here are of much higher quality.
Already.
It was also the first time for Yang Ji to see so many strange treasures, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at everything on the exhibition stand curiously.
"Um?"
When his eyes passed over a section of tree stumps that were black on the outside and red on the inside, Yang Ji suddenly felt a shock in his heart. In an instant, it seemed as if there were endless lights, shadows and thunder passing through his mind:
"This is--"
Yang Ji stood up abruptly from the chair in the center of the room. His body was straight and his eyes were wide open. He looked at the strange tree stump that was black on the outside and red on the inside. It looked like iron but not iron, and it looked like wood but not wood. He simply didn't dare. Trust your eyes.
"How is it possible?!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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