C97 (2/2)

Nanmen Guo'er looked at Yan Bai's somewhat dazed appearance, and his face couldn't help but become slightly red. Being stared at by Yan Bai was a bit unnatural. Thank you very much, the auction … When will it start? ”

”Ah?” Oh, that. ”It should be soon. I think it's about time. Meng Yi is probably already waiting for me. How about we go now?” Yan Bai's face immediately turned red with embarrassment as he turned his head to look elsewhere.

Nanmen Guo'er thought for a moment and said, ”Wait a moment, let's talk after Lady Han has gone. I'll let you see a play for free today. I'm sure Lady Han's show will be interesting.”

”Then I'll wait.” Yan Bai said with a smile.

”That's right, call Xiangyu over. Let her take a look.”

”No problem.”

… ….

It could be said that there were branches of the Hundred Blossom House on every corner of the continent. Therefore, the auction organized by the Hundred Blossom House was naturally not small, especially since the city was already brimming with martial practitioners from all over the place. Since the Hundred Blossom House was hosting an auction, there was naturally a lot of people.

Before dawn, the outside of the pavilion was already surrounded by warriors. They were just waiting to see what was going on inside. Even if they didn't buy anything, it would be good for them to join in the fun.

However, the seats of the Hundred Blossom House were limited, and could only hold a few thousand people, so naturally, they could not all be put in. Therefore, the rules of the Hundred Blossom House stated that only Yellow Level martial artists could enter.

Meng Yi and Baili Zhaohe were standing by the window of the third floor of the Hundred Blossom House. They seemed to be chatting and laughing with each other as they watched the crowd on the street.

”Brother Meng, are you really going to intercept that thing from the Yinyang Sect?” Baili Zhaohe asked with a smile, ”That's not a simple item!”

Meng Yi laughed. ”I didn't think that it would be that kind of thing, but I'm afraid we can't take it away, we can only... ”It's ruined!”

If they could not capture him, they could not let the Yin Yang Sect get their way. Otherwise, they would bring disaster upon the Heavenly Note Sect. If they could, then they could only be destroyed and no one would be able to obtain him!

Baili Zhaohe smiled. He had already thought of what Meng Yi would say. After all, this was the most commonly used method by most people.

Meng Yi was stunned as he turned his head to look. On the street, he saw a golden sedan chair slowly approaching under the protection of the four inner sect disciples. Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise and envy when they saw this sedan chair.

Last night, when the palanquin had appeared outside the city, it had caused quite a sensation. Naturally, people had recognized that it was from the Sect Leader's lover, Lady Han, so they had all avoided it. In an instant, the crowded streets had opened up enough space for the palanquin to accompany them.

Lady Han sat on the soft woolen couch and watched this scene with eyes full of pride and contempt. However, her bright red clothes seemed to slide down too smoothly …

The crowd on the streets all raised their heads to look at Lady Han, wanting to see what this sect leader of the Heavenly Note Sect would look at. However, before they could see Lady Han's face, their line of sight was caught by that hemisphere that seemed about to burst out, unable to move a single inch …