Soon, Ye Fan and Hu Xiangxiang arrived at the second floor of Tiangong Pavilion.
Different from the deserted hall on the first floor, the second floor is now crowded with people, at least thousands of people.
In the center of the second floor, there were just over a hundred chairs, where all distinguished guests were seated.
As for the rest of the people, they could only stand aside, stretching their necks one by one, their eyes burning with anticipation.
If it were other heaven-level mid-grade spiritual weapons, although it would attract many monks to come and participate in the auction, it would never be such a sensation.
But this piece of Guanghan clothing, because Fairy Guanghan had worn it, was full of gimmicks, and many people came to join in the fun even if they couldn't afford it.
Suddenly, noisy footsteps were heard in the distance.
An extraordinary noble prince walked in, surrounded by many attendants.
He looked to be about twenty-seven or seventy-eight years old, with fair skin, handsome appearance, and high spirits. He was dressed in rich clothes and had a long sword hanging from his waist. He was obviously born in a big family, and he had a noble demeanor in his movements.
Behind him were several maids aged sixteen or seventeen, each holding a sword in their arms.
In addition, there are more than a dozen guards with surging vitality and strength. The weakest one has reached the third level of divine transformation. Even in the ruins where there are so many strong men, they are considered to be good masters.
These guards did not restrain their aura at all. They walked with a swagger and a fierce look. They wanted to raise their chins to the sky and did not look at anyone seriously.
If the guards are so arrogant, how can the master's character be any better?
However, upon seeing the appearance of this noble young master, many of the monks present showed respectful expressions, stepped out of the way, and bowed in salute.
"The young master of the Wei family is here!"
"I've met Mr. Wei!"
"We haven't seen you for a few days. Mr. Wei has become even more handsome and handsome!"
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Hearing the compliments from everyone, Mr. Wei still held his head high and looked proud, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed the pride in his heart.
"Who is this Young Master of the Wei family?" Ye Fan asked with raised eyebrows.
"In Baidi City, there are ten major families under the city lord Yue Linfeng. One of them is the Wei family. The head of the family, Wei Changkong, is a master of weapon refining. He has extraordinary attainments and is good at refining sword-shaped magic weapons. They are indestructible and unparalleled in sharpness!
If I guess correctly, this Young Master Wei should be Wei Changkong's only son, Wei Xuan!" Hu Xiangxiang explained.
"I see, no wonder he can have such a grand appearance!" Ye Fan couldn't help but sigh.
In the world of immortality, strength is respected.
Wei Xuan is protected by such a powerful father and has countless privileges. In Baidi City, as long as he does not meet anyone from the City Lord's Mansion, he can walk sideways.
Although the seats on the second floor were already full, upon seeing Wei Xuan's arrival, the staff in Tiangong Pavilion immediately moved a few huanghuali wood chairs and placed them at the front, setting up a special seat for Wei Xuan
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Such an honor made other monks in the venue envious.
Even in the world of immortality, the phenomenon of fighting for one's father is not uncommon.
The sons of ordinary monks may not achieve anything throughout their lives.
The children of the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation already have more resources than 99% of monks when they are born.
As long as you are not too stupid and rely on the resources given by your parents, you can become a strong person!
"Kick!" "Kick!" "Kick!"
Wei Xuan walked forward all the way.
Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Hu Xiangxiang in the crowd, and his steps suddenly stopped.
The next moment, Wei Xuan turned his head suddenly, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared straight at Hu Xiangxiang, as if he had seen some rare treasure, his eyes burst out with unabashed greed and the most primitive.