"Thank you, senior brother Lu Ming!"
All thirty-six disciples bowed to Lu Ming in thanks.
Among these disciples, most of them might have entered the sect longer than Lu Ming.
However, in the path of martial arts, the one with the best skills came first. In the Dragon God Valley, Lu Ming had made Yin Zisong kneel down with two shouts. Such a cultivation was simply unfathomable. These people naturally addressed Lu Ming as senior brother.
"Good, haha, then let's go!"
The sage realm elder was overjoyed. After he shouted, he led everyone and flew towards the location of the treasure auction.
Lu Ming and Zi Feng also went together.
It was the same venue from three years ago. When Lu Ming and the rest arrived, they realized that the place was already full of people.
The other 12 sects had already arrived on the 13 circular platforms surrounding the fighting ring.
