The interior of Liulitian Auction House is completely different from the simple and unpretentious appearance of Soto City. It is simply a different world.
The huge dome was inlaid with countless fist-sized moonstones, emitting soft and bright light, illuminating the entire venue as if it were daytime.
The ground was covered with a dark red carpet made of the fur of an unknown soul beast, and it was silent when stepped on.
The entire venue is in the shape of a ring, with a huge circular auction table in the center, surrounded by seats extending upward layer by layer. On the top floor, there are independent private rooms separated by one-way crystals.
Qian Daoliu and his party were led by the waiter into the private room No. 1, which had the best location.
The furnishings in the room are not luxurious, but they are full of simplicity and atmosphere.
Through the huge crystal window in front of you, you can have an unobstructed view of the thousands of seats below and the auction table in the center.
Qian Daoliu did not sit down. He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, his golden eyes scanning the bottom indifferently.
In the seat of the Tiandou royal family, Emperor Xueye sat upright, and next to him was Prince Xue Qinghe—no, it was Qian Renxue’s former disguise.
Further away, he saw the sect leaders of the next four sects, the iconic big face of Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect, and the representatives of the Wind Sword Sect, the Fire Leopard Sect, and the Snake Spear Sect...
Even, he saw several small sect chiefs who had long since declared to have renounced the world, or who had been suppressed by the Wuhun Palace to the point of being incompetent.
Almost all the famous forces on the mainland have come.
The corners of Qian Daoliu's mouth curved into a cold arc.
Very good.
It’s really good.
He considered himself to be in charge of the position of the Grand Priest of Wuhun Hall, and he had overlooked the situation of the mainland for decades, but he did not know when the world had undergone such earth-shaking changes.
When were these demons and monsters integrated together by that boy named Ning Liu?
Such a large-scale effort and such a careful layout cannot be accomplished in a day.
Is Wuhun Palace’s intelligence network spread across the entire continent just a decoration?
A thought emerged from Qian Daoliu's heart uncontrollably.
What about Bibi Dong?
As the Pope of Wuhun Palace, where is she at the moment?
Why was she not aware of such an important thing?
Or...she noticed it but didn't report it to the Elder Hall?
This thought made Qian Daoliu's heart sink suddenly.
He didn't want to believe it, but the doubt was like a seed, quietly planted in his heart.
While he was thinking, the light in the entire venue suddenly dimmed, and only the auction table in the center was shrouded in a soft white light beam.
Under the attention of everyone, a woman wearing a white dress slowly walked onto the auction stage with elegant steps.
She looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with long brown wavy hair hanging behind her back, delicate features, and a smile.
A pair of big and smart eyes seem to be able to speak. When looking at them, there is a kind of affinity that makes people feel like spring breeze.
cedous and sweet voice, through the soul amplifier, clearly spread to every corner of the venue.
"I am Liulitian's chief auctioneer, Doudou. Welcome everyone."
Her voice carried a strange magic power, which instantly relaxed the tense atmosphere caused by the shocking confrontation outside the city.
Doudou bowed to the audience, then winked playfully and said with a smile:
"It seems that Soto City is particularly lively tonight, and the night wind outside the city is much noisier than usual. It seems to be the most majestic opening prelude for our unprecedented auction event."
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was silent at first, and then burst into a burst of uncontrollable low laughter and discussion.
Everyone could tell that this beautiful auctioneer was using a humorous way to tease the confrontation between titled Douluo that almost overturned Soto City.
This calmness and confidence gave everyone present a deeper understanding of Liu Litian's strength.
In the private room, Qian Daoliu's face turned a little darker.
Take the concession of this peerless Douluo as the "opening overture" of the auction? What a courage!
Qian Renxue looked at Doudou on the stage, and then at her grandfather, whose breath was getting colder and colder, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.
She had to admit that from the mysterious Ning Liu, to the strong men under him, to the little auctioneer in front of her, everyone Liuli Tian showed had a kind of confidence and pride that she had never seen before.
On the auction stage, Doudou raised his hand gracefully and pressed it weakly, and the noise in the venue immediately subsided.
"Doudou knows that the time of all distinguished guests is very precious, and I must not be able to wait any longer."
Her smile became brighter and her voice rose, full of passion and appeal.
"Then, I won't say any more polite words."
She took a deep breath and opened her arms as if to embrace the entire venue.
"I announce that the Liulitian Auction will now officially begin!"
Boom!
As her voice fell, the atmosphere of the entire venue was completely ignited! Countless people stretched their necks, their eyes shining with enthusiasm and anticipation.
"Then let's face the first auction tonight!"
Doudou turned sideways and made a "please" gesture towards the backstage, with a mysterious and charming smile on his face.
All eyes were focused on the darkness blocked by the curtain.
What will be the first item to be auctioned?
The thing that Liulitian could place in the first place in such a grand event, and use it to kick off the event, could never be a mortal thing!
Even Qian Daoliu couldn't help but temporarily shift his attention from his suspicion of Bibi Dong to the dark entrance.
He wanted to see what kind of medicine Liulitian was selling in the gourd!