"Father, the time is almost upon us, let's speed up. Our teachers should be at the auction now."
The high-ranking members of the Zhang family were currently en route to the auction, with Zhang Junlan's face filled with urgency.
Although they had been invited to the auction, the Zhang family wouldn't have mobilized its senior figures if Feng Wuchen hadn't been attending—in most cases, they would have simply sent one or two strong warriors.
Knowing that Feng Wuchen would be there, the Family Head of the Zhang family took the initiative to go in person, along with the three Great Elders and two other high-level clan members. Another person joining them was Dong Zhantian.
Zhang Tianyun said with a faint smile, "There's no need to rush; we have enough time."
In just a few minutes' time, the group, including the Family Head, had arrived at the Xingjie City auction.
"Lin Moyang! Shielding a mere Hall Master of the Dragon God Palace is a blatant insult to all our great forces!"
