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"Huh? I don't seem to have heard of any strong man in Heavenly Fire City acting in such a high-profile manner? Is he an outsider?"
"Could he not be the youngest son of the sword king who lives here in the south of the city?"
"I heard that he has recently reached the realm of the middle god, and his strength has greatly increased. He also obtained several powerful tamed beasts from an ancient ruins. Could it be that these one-horned holy beasts are the ones he has achieved?"
Many practitioners have discussed the origin of this frame, but there is no accurate answer.
Until the frame stopped in front of the auction house and the door opened.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look over.
I want to be the first to know the identity of the owner of this frame.
However, the next moment, it was two young people who jumped off the bicycle frame first.
The man looked extremely handsome, with the air of a young hero.
The woman is beautiful and charming, she is simply a great beauty who has the beauty of the country and the beauty of the country.
Such a wonderful couple is a match made in heaven.
Naturally, people can't help but look at it a few more times.
But it's puzzling.
The aura of power on these two people was obviously not very strong.
The strength that Feng Luan possesses is only that of a high-ranking god.
And the aura of power on Lin Xiu's body was even more unbearable.
It makes people think that he is just in the realm of a lower god.
In this huge Spark City, this strength can only be regarded as the lowest level.
However, the people present had not yet discussed which of these two young descendants were the children of a strong man.
I saw another person getting off the carriage.
The aura of power exuding from this person undoubtedly represents his Divine King status!
"He is a powerful Divine King. Sure enough, only a being with such strength can act in such a high-profile manner."
"It's not that they are high-profile, but that their strength is there. If they want to be low-key, their strength won't allow it."
"Don't tell me yet, I know this person. He is the third elder of Azure Luan Race, a nearby powerful Divine Domain clan. His own strength can be regarded as a strong one among the Divine King clan.
"But I also know one thing about them, that is, the Azure Luan Race and the Heavenly Fire clan are feuding.
"Logically speaking, the strong men of the two tribes would not stay and go to each other's territory to avoid friction."
"But this time, why did they come here so arrogantly?"
"Is there some commotion between the two clans?"
"If you call you stupid, then you are not smart."
"My bicycle frame has already been parked in front of the Tianji Auction House. What else could I do here?"
"Of course I'm here to shop!"
Sure enough, just in the midst of their speculation.
Boss Jia of Tianji Auction House had already jumped out of the crowd with a smile on his face and rushed towards Feng Wuxuan.
"You can call me the third elder of Azure Luan Race. I am the owner of this auction house, and my surname is Jia."
"Thank you for choosing Tianji Auction House as your best choice for this purchase."
"We will definitely strive to give you a perfect shopping experience."
Looking at Boss Jia like this, it's as if he's seeing an old friend for many years.
This time, even Feng Wu Xuan can't do it!
"This...could it be that you know me?"
Feng Wuxuan was a little confused.
Even if you come to someone else's auction house, you won't put on such a high-profile greeting, right?
Although he is a Divine King-level powerhouse, he will not receive such VIP-level treatment.
How could he know?
Boss Jia has already regarded them as big fat sheep. .
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