As the matter continued to ferment, more and more people came to Lin City. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the day of the auction came closer.
On this day, Lin City was unusually lively, the streets and alleys were filled with people.
Even though the auction venue had been expanded once, it still could not accommodate everyone. As a last resort, the people allowed to enter had to be selected.
Those with insufficient strength and financial resources were rejected, and this was a helpless move.
Even so, the auction house was still packed with people. In order to make room, the private rooms at the front were torn down.
Because no one wanted to stand out, those who were pushed to the front were just ordinary people.
"I can feel it. Xiao Yun is outside the city. I've seen him before. He's very strong."
