The two of them chuckled and exchanged a few breaths, and several more treasures were auctioned.

Seeing the increasingly precious treasures being taken out one after another, the other two Yajian sect masters were speechless and their expressions became more and more embarrassing. They had a strong premonition that things were not going well!

Just in the brief silence.

More than a dozen guards in plain clothes suddenly appeared in front of the stage, all with heaven-level cultivation auras in full bloom!

The sudden formation shocked everyone in the audience to stare blankly.

Immediately afterwards.

The gate of Wanbao Tower was closed, and the inside and outside were guarded by strong men. Everyone in the place was afraid, and an extremely depressing sense of solemnity began to spread!

The atmosphere changes!

The sect masters of several private rooms looked down and watched, and the hundreds of guests in the venue were even more nervous, their eyes full of curiosity. Even the drowsy Yi Feng suddenly cheered up.

Under the gaze of everyone, four guards carried out a colorful treasure box!

The host, the old man Liu Yuantai, stood aside quietly, his expression became very serious, and he looked around and saluted the guests.

"Everyone!"

"This is the last treasure in this auction, the fifth-grade soul-calming grass!"

boom!!!
Chapter completed!