In the auction house of Jinyao City, Wu Gang was currently leading Xiao Yan into the auction house.
"President Wu, if you bring me into the auction house, what will happen to the group of people outside?"
Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Although he did not want to cause trouble, he was not someone who was afraid of trouble. This matter started because of him. Since the people from the Array Formation Master Association had come looking for him, he should be the one to solve it. Now that he had entered the auction house, what would happen to the people outside?
"Haha, mister, don't worry. Although that group of people is overbearing, they are just a few small fries. They will not do anything. Our auction house people will naturally send them away."
Wu Gang laughed heartily and replied to Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan finally felt at ease when he heard this. He cupped his hands toward Wu Gang in front of him and said with a face that carried gratitude.
"Since that is the case, thank you, President Wu!"
"Haha, it's no problem. It's just a small matter."
Wu Gang laughed softly. After which, he did not say anything else. He led Xiao Yan as his heavy footsteps landed on the ground, emitting a clear sound of footsteps. The two of them unhurriedly walked toward the deepest part of the auction ground.
The two of them walked forward. Xiao Yan's gaze looked all around him. The surrounding space was completely dark, causing one to be unable to clearly see just what was there. Therefore, the two of them had only taken a few steps when two night pearls were embedded in the pillars on both sides. They emitted a gentle white light and lit up the tunnel.
Xiao Yan's eyes swept across the dark space on both sides and a strange look flashed across his eyes. The darkness did not seem to be caused by the dim light. It was man-made.
The interior of the auction house was extremely large. When one raised one's eyes and looked all around, there were pillars that reached all the way to the dome, supporting the entire auction house. Xiao Yan could barely see a couple of rays of sunlight in the distance of his sight. There was also darkness. The strange thing was that the darkness appeared to be slowly wiggling. Xiao Yan only realized that it was merely a black curtain when he carefully looked at it.
The open-air auction hall seemed to be shrouded by a huge curtain, and the curtain would not be opened easily until the auction had started.
Xiao Yan's gaze returned to the front as he looked at a short distance ahead. Between the pillars, there was a crisscrossing corridor. Every so often, there would be a crossroad. The entire corridor was circular in shape and led straight into the darkness. From afar, it seemed to form an arc.
From Xiao Yan's point of view, the interior of this auction ground should be similar to most auction grounds. It was circular in shape. Those winding corridors were also built around the auction ground in the middle. Naturally, only the people in the auction ground were aware of their use.
"Haha, that's right. I saw Mister standing in front of the auction house earlier. I think you should be here for our auction house. Since that's the case, if Mister has any questions, feel free to ask. I'll definitely tell you everything I know."
While the two of them were silent, Wu Gang suddenly laughed loudly. It was as if he was deliberately trying to break the silence.
Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. He pondered in his heart and said,
"In fact, I came to the auction house this time because I hope to know about the auction two months later."
"Mister, you want to ask about Fusang Flower, right?"
The corner of Wu Gang's mouth parted and revealed a crafty smile. Xiao Yan, on the other hand, was noncommittal as he shrugged his shoulders. There was no need for him to say more about this reason. It was likely that there were quite a number of people who had recently inquired about this matter.
"Haha, it seems that Mister Xiao Yan should also get that ring."
Wu Gang smiled, and there was a flash of light deep in his eyes.
Being able to get that ring meant that either the person in front of him had a great background, or he was a powerful person. But no matter which one it was, it would undoubtedly be of great benefit to their auction house.
The reason why they put the information about Fusang Flower into those rings and spread it out was to let those who were really powerful compete with each other.
Take the essence and discard the dregs.
In this way, the people who could obtain those rings in the end would not dare to say that all of them would, but at least most of them would be people with tyrannical backgrounds. When the time came, with these people participating in the auction, there was no doubt that the value of the items in the auction would be displayed to the greatest extent. Of course, the profit from this would be an extremely huge number.
"Don't worry, sir. Since we've cast such a big net, the news of Fusang Flower can't be wrong. After all, we've done a lot of publicity for this auction. Many people in the Western Region have been attracted. Even if this is Jinyao City, no one would dare to make such a big joke!" "That's right.
"I certainly believe that, but the only thing I am curious about is, are you really sure that the flower is Fusang Flower?"
Xiao Yan stopped and frowned as he looked at Wu Gang in front of him. Ever since he came to Jinyao City, he had dispelled all his doubts about the authenticity of the Fusang Flower. But now, the only thing that made him suspicious was that this Fusang Flower was really the Fusang Ancient Spiritual Tree's growth. Was that the Fusang Flower?
After all, according to Xiao Yan's knowledge, Fusang Flowers usually had five petals. He had never heard of a Fusang Flower with six petals. From this point alone, it was enough to make people doubt the authenticity of this Fusang Flower.
"This …"
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, even with Wu Gang's temperament, he couldn't help but hesitate.
Regarding this question, it seemed that no one had asked him about it recently, and this was exactly what he suspected. According to his knowledge, a six-petal Fusang Flower had never appeared in the entire history of the continent. It was precisely because of this that the owner of the Fusang Flower would auction it. Otherwise, who would be willing to auction a Fusang Flower that grew from the Fusang Ancient Spiritual Tree?
"Mister Xiao Yan, I will not hide it from you. The question that you have raised is also what we have suspected. The 'Fusang Flower' is after all a unique flower species in this world. The value of this thing is really immeasurable. However, according to historical records, a six-petal 'Fusang Flower' has never appeared on the continent. Although this is the case, according to the joint examination of our many appraisal grandmasters, this' Fusang Flower 'is indeed a' Fusang Flower 'that grew from the' Fusang Ancient Spiritual Tree '."
Wu Gang furrowed his brows tightly. Even though he had mentioned that many masters had come together to appraise it, in the end, even he did not dare to believe it in his heart. However, an invisible storm had been stirred up because of the Hibiscus Flower. It was slowly taking shape in the Western Wastelands Region. Hence, who would care whether the Hibiscus Flower had six petals or not?
Xiao Yan knit his brows and fell into deep thought when he heard Wu Gang's words. He was silent for a long time. From Wu Gang's words, he could tell that the former was not lying. Even they themselves doubted the authenticity of the Fusang Flower. However, the auction was getting closer and closer. Everything had already reached an irreversible situation.
Therefore, no matter whether the Fusang Flower was real or fake, they could only follow the development of the situation and take one step at a time.
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