355: C355 Underground Black Market

C355 Underground Black Market

The biggest accident was that Ding Yi defeated Martial Arts Master, who was in the same realm as Qin Shaofeng, in one move, and became the talk of many clan members in Jinzhou City.

The alliance of the six powers was spread out as quickly as possible. In just a day, almost all the clans knew about this and were forced to participate.

This was because an alliance was necessary. Once the world became chaotic, without the protection of the six great powers, a small clan like them, who had no foundation, would have no chance of survival.

For example, Han Family was like this. Although Ding Yi had shocked everyone at the Allied Great Games, causing his Han Family to rise greatly, the Han Family did not get any benefits. This made Han Zongkun feel depressed, but at the same time, he felt dissatisfied towards Ding Yi.

As the son-in-law of Han Family, Ding Yi actually did not get any benefits from Han Family. However, Han Zongkun did not think that, even if Ding Yi got benefits for them, with his power and position in Han Family, would he be able to keep this benefit?

"Ding Yi is too outrageous!" After returning to the Han's Group's office, Han Zongkun finally frowned and coldly snorted, "A sixth of the profit was given to the Zhang Family for free. He really raised an ingrate!"

Listening to his father's words, Han Chengwu did not speak, but in his heart, he felt unsatisfied. He had seen the way Han Family had treated Ding Yi all these years, and now that Ding Yi had done such a thing, it was also reasonable. However, Han Chengwu did not dare to say much, otherwise, his father would probably be infuriated.

While the numerous families were discussing this matter, Ding Yi and the rest of the few great families, under the invitation of Baili Family, arrived at a small town in the outskirts.

"Since Brother Tie has decided on entering the Sunset Peak three days later, everyone should still make some preparations. Coincidentally, there's an auction in the black market this time, so I believe that everyone will definitely have something to gain from it." Baili Chun explained to them with a smile as he led them to an inn in the town.

The signboard had the words' Ghost Gate Ya 'written on it. The words were crooked and had an evil charm to them. However, they gave off a wild and unruly feeling. Even Ding Yi couldn't help but take a glance at them.

"I've been in the Jinzhou City for so many years, yet I've never heard of this place." Tieh Wuji looked curious, but he was actually shocked.

He knew the entire Jinzhou City like the back of his hand, but to think that there would be such a place under his nose. This made him feel apprehensive, but at the same time, it also made him a little more fearful of Baili Chun.

"Hahaha, the auction here is extremely secretive, and the people coming here are all warriors from different regions of Jiangbei." After hearing Tieh Wuji's words, Baili Chun laughed twice before looking at the others and saying, "After we enter later, we will first walk around randomly in the main hall of the inn. Afterwards, we will choose a mask that we like and bring it to the underground auction market."

Hearing this, Ding Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. This so called auction fair paid a lot of attention to the privacy of its customers. No one knew anyone in a mask, so everyone could be at ease to exchange for the items they need without worrying about others missing them.

"Tsk tsk, this place is quite interesting, to actually wear a mask when participating in an auction." After Tieh Wuji heard that, he clicked his tongue in admiration.

On the other hand, Qin Shaofeng, Yinn Yingli, Chen Kexin, and the others didn't seem to be surprised at all. It was obvious that they were familiar with this kind of transaction.

Since the rules had been explained, the crowd didn't hesitate anymore. Baili Chun led the crowd directly in and was stopped by a masked man the moment he entered the door. However, when he saw Baili Chun, he immediately bowed and led them into the hall.

"It would seem that Brother Baili comes here a lot." Tieh Wuji said while looking at Baili Chun with a smile.

Baili Chun was not modest when he heard this and a trace of pride flashed across his face. He also nodded with a smile and said, "I will come to almost every auction."

As they spoke, everyone had already arrived at the main hall.

The large hall of the Ghost Gate was not small in size. It was more than a hundred square meters, and the entire hall was filled with all sorts of accessories, including clay statues, embroidered screens, and all kinds of masks hanging from them. At the moment, there were a few people walking around, holding masks as they picked through them, inadvertently putting away a mask, changing into a new set of clothes, and no one could tell who was who.

After the few of them entered, they did not speak again. Instead, they split up in tacit understanding, each walking in a different direction.

Ding Yi wasn't in a hurry. He chose a quiet spot and strolled through the hall alone. As he passed by a corner, he patted his waist and a metal mask appeared on his face.

At this moment, Ding Yi was like an elegant poet from the ancient times. Even when Tieh Wuji and the others were standing in front of Ding Yi, it would be difficult for them to recognize that it was Ding Yi.

"Interesting." Ding Yi muttered and chose an entrance to enter.

This entrance twisted and turned, leading to a corridor that led underground. After walking nearly a hundred meters, they finally arrived at the end of the tunnel.

There were many doors on the walls of the hall. It was as if all the people who had entered the hall through the ghost door had gathered here. No matter which door they had entered from, they had all gathered here in the end.

"The lights are dim, and I'm wearing a mask. It's impossible to tell who is who with the naked eye." Ding Yi nodded and felt relieved.

Unlike the ancient Qi Cultivator, they both cultivated the body and the soul. Therefore, even if it was a strong practitioner of the Martial Arts Grandmaster Stage realm, their Power of the Soul was pitifully weak, unable to emit the soul like Ding Yi to check the other person's aura and strength.

"Alright, time is up. The auction is about to begin, everyone come over." "At this moment, a man in a black robe and a mask appeared on a platform in the middle of the underground hall.

This person's voice was a little hoarse and sounded very strange. No one could tell if it was a man or a woman. The ghost mask on his face looked like he was crying, yet not smiling. It looked very strange.1

Hearing this person's words, everyone gathered in the underground hall. Dozens of wooden chairs were placed crookedly below the stage. Everyone had a tacit understanding with one another so no one said anything. They just found chairs and sat down.

Ding Yi also found a chair and sat in the far left corner. Originally, the hall was not crowded, and Ding Yi was in the corner. There were only a man wearing a black robe and a peacock mask sitting not far from him.

"Girl, she's not weak. She should be stronger than Qin Shaofeng." Even though this person was completely wrapped up, Ding Yi was still able to see through his gender and strength with a single glance and could not help but mutter under his breath.

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