280 Suppression! (1/2)
Chapter 280: Suppression!
Translator: Rain Editor: Arch
Obviously, none of the people from the House of the Chaotic Storm paid attention to them; they just solemnly moved forward, with not a single one of them looking back.
After a while, the old man let go off the young man; the young man was breathless and gasping.
“Do not say anything stupid!” The old man’s voice was shaking when he was speaking.
Lots of people around them looked at them as if they were looking at some fools.
[There actually are such stupid men in their clan… I guess we should stay away to them…]
The greeting team of the Ling-Bao Hall hadn’t come out yet, but people from the House of the Chaotic Storm already got in.
They were truly in a high position, and they were served much better!
Wan Zhenghao showed up at the door. He reached his hand and bowed to greet them, “Please come in, my honorable guests…”
He had no choice now.
He had been thinking about using the greeting team to buy some time for Ye Xiao, but now he couldn’t!
Nobody would want a greeting team from him!
The House of the Chaotic Storm didn’t have greeting team there, so nobody else dared to have it.
Whoever dared to must have been too bold to live.
What if the House of the Chaotic Storm asked, “Was it good being greeted?”
Nobody would have a good answer for that; that would be a question that smelled like death…
Wan Zhenghao had arranged a greeting team to buy some time, but now he couldn’t use it…
The crowd was rushing in.
Nobody talked; they were like students in the classroom while their teacher was there!
They were actually more quiet than students!
They didn’t even dare to make any sound while breathing.
Everybody regretted, [God damn it! If I knew the House of the Chaotic Storm would come, I wouldn’t be here… Now I feel so uncomfortable…]
The arrival of the House of the Chaotic Storm had cooled down the atmosphere.
Normally, people would greet people they knew in the auction, but not this time. It felt like everyone was pushing the auction to start right away.
After a while, all of them were seated.
At the moment, the only sound was from the stage. Guan Wanshan was talking, and everyone else sat straight in their seats; nobody responded. Nobody even asked any questions.
Of the three rooms upstairs, in the Sky No. 1 Room, eight men in white stood on the left, while eight men in black stood on the right; they were all expressionless.
The Sky No. 1 Room was covered by a layer of silk; it seemed to be floating.
That layer of silk seemed to have separated the room from the auction.
After a few minutes, the auction had finally began.
Wan Zhenghao didn’t have any means to stop it!
The Feng Monarch hadn’t shown up yet.
Wang Zhenghao knew that he had to start the auction, and so increasingly grew anxious.