Meng Yu, holding Xu Lingyun, obediently followed Xu Yuan's footsteps.
When the three reached the back of the hall, Xu Yuan could see a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe. His eyes looked empty, with a gloomy aura surrounding his body.
Xu Yuan approached the old man and asked, "I want to auction something, where should I do it?"
The older man turned his head to see a young man coming towards him. Suddenly his two eyes fluctuated strangely, emitting a golden light that instantly shot toward Xu Yuan.
The old man chattered incoherently, "The Heaven's Fate Profound is like a black hole, golden light radiated its battle intent, flowing rivers of blood formed in all directions. This… What happened?"
The older man widened his eyes in disbelief, he was a cultivator skilled in eye cultivation, and his eyes were a divine gift when he was first born into the world.
