1542: C1542 Steward Song

C1542 Steward Song

In the west wing of Auction Hall's audience seating, Zhang Huayun had returned to his seat, his face ashen, like a poisonous snake's cold gaze. Looking at Long Bufan, who was seated in the east seating area's spectator stand with two beautiful women in a row, the anger in his heart could not be quelled, and he became somewhat suspicious: "The energy that he released from my aura earlier did not feel like it was caused by his spirit energy, but was it a type of spirit energy instead, could it be that he is a Soul Symbol Master?"1

Regarding this, Zhang Huayun was puzzled, because he had not used his spirit energy when he fought with Long Bufan yesterday.

"Could it be that I became a Soul Symbol Master overnight?" Zhang Huayun squinted his eyes, suddenly feeling that there was something strange with the Replicator in front of him.

"Ding ?!"

Just as that thought was running through Zhang Huayun's mind, in the huge Auction Hall, a clear and melodious bell sound suddenly rang out, causing Zhang Huayun's suspicions to be dispelled. He moved his gaze down to the lower level of the auction stage.

Following the ringing of the bell, the entire auction venue immediately became fiery hot.

Long Bufan's gaze, like the rest, was also cast towards the stage below. He knew that the Divine Arms Hall's auction was finally about to begin ?

It could be said that this was the first time Long Bufan had experienced an auction of this scale in the inner region of the Temple Hall. In his heart, there was actually some anticipation and novelty.

Just like that, under the hundreds of scorching gazes, several beautiful and mature females walked up to the auction stage with lotus steps. In their hands, they were holding a golden plate, and on top of it was a red cloth that could not be seen.

However, one could tell that these two golden plates were undoubtedly the auction items.

Immediately, a white-haired old man wearing a embroidered robe appeared on the auction stage with a smile.

I am the manager of the Divine Arms Hall and my surname is Song. Everyone, please call me Steward Song, and I hope that everyone will be able to choose something that you are satisfied with during today's auction. "Su Yun said with a smile.

Steward Song raised both his hands slightly, looked around, and cupped his hands towards the audience. His face was flushed red, and a gentle smile hung on his face the entire time. His voice was not loud, but under the powerful force of the spirit energy, it resounded within the huge Auction Hall, and every word was clearly heard by everyone.

The background of this Divine Arms Hall is not weak, even the steward in charge of the auction has the strength of an Earth Sovereign expert! " Looking at the white haired old man on the auction stage and sensing the surrounding spirit force undulations from his voice, Long Bufan could not help but feel a tinge of surprise in his eyes as he muttered.

"When Steward Song was young, he was a Purple robe deacon. However, due to his advanced age, he chose to retire and became the manager of our Temple Hall." Just as Long Bufan was astonished, a slightly cold voice suddenly came out. Turning his head to take a look, it was one of the twin sisters, Su Bingyun.

Long Bufan was startled, it was not because he was surprised by Old Song's identity, but because this cold little girl actually dared to talk to him!?

Su Huanhuan, who was sitting on Long Bufan's right, had a surprised expression on his beautiful face. She knew this big sister very well, always treating men as if they were boulders, completely ignoring them. Yet today, he actually took the initiative to talk to a Deacon Hall?

This was too abnormal!

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