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23. The Theft 03

"Ye Chen, do you know the principles of survival here?" Qiongying looked into the depths of the forest and asked.

"As far as Ye Chen knows, the strong are respected." Ye Chen followed her and replied.

He knew that the person standing next to her must be a strong person, so he would practice harder.

The streets of Chaoyang City are very lively. Pass through the bustling market and arrive at the largest auction hall in Chaoyang City, Zhujin Tower.

The entire auction hall is in the shape of a square column. The high platform in the middle is used for auctions. There are chairs placed around the high platform for people with a little power or money to sit.

Standing outside the chairs were ordinary people, most of whom came to watch the fun.

Above the second floor are all private rooms surrounding the high platform. Everything on the high platform can be seen through the windows. The people who appear in the private rooms are all powerful people, and these people are the final buyers.

"Quickly stand outside and don't block the road."

The boy who was in charge of order saw these two people. One was wearing a cheap black cloak, and judging by his height, he looked like a child. The other was a handsome young man, but when he saw the simple clothes on his body, he immediately dismissed him.

"Arrange a private room upstairs." Ye Chen took out a bag of gold coins and said expressionlessly.

"I'm sorry, come with me." The boy took the gold coin and weighed it. It's true that a person cannot be judged by his appearance. He has seen all kinds of powerful people here, but he has never seen such a strange combination.

After walking half a circle, they arrived at Private Room No. 17. The waiter glanced at the two of them with disdain: "You are lucky, this is the last private room."

Hanyue Qiongying didn't seem to hear the boy's words, and walked straight past the boy into the private room.

Ye Chen gave the boy a cold look, then entered the private room and shut the door behind him with a creak.

"Humph, I have never seen such an arrogant untouchable, charging a huge sum of money! I don't even know if the money was stolen!" The boy cursed and walked away.

In the private room.

Hanyue Qiongying quirked her lips strangely, yes, this money was indeed stolen from her.

Unexpectedly, she, Han Yue Qiongying, would be today, and even a servant would dare to scream in front of her.

She walked to the window, opened it, and saw an inner elixir being auctioned on the high platform. It was the inner elixir of a second-level fantasy beast.

The type and level of the inner elixir are judged by its color and luster. Generally, those with warmer colors belong to normal-temperature phantom beasts, while those with cooler colors belong to cold-blooded phantom beasts. The darker the color, the higher the rank.

The bidding kept going on, and it had already reached thousands of gold coins. The inner elixir could quickly improve illusion skills, but eating too much or eating an inner elixir with a higher level of cultivation than one's own would be like taking poison.

At this time, there was a rapid and irregular knock on the door. The person who came was obviously very anxious and impatient.

Hanyue Qiongying frowned and lowered the curtains. Not many people dared to disturb her. Did she look easy to bully?

Ye Chen went to open the door and said coldly: "What's the matter?"

The person who came was the young boy from before. The young boy was startled. This young man was too cold. How can a pariah be proud? "Hmph, you guys should leave this private room immediately."

Ye Chen's face was expressionless: "The reason?"

The young boy was very proud and said proudly: "Of course there are dignitaries coming. You are not someone you can afford to offend. If you are sensible, get out immediately."

"Otherwise?" A childish voice came from the private room, with a hint of playful smile.

The boy looked inside and saw a small black figure. It was just a little kid: "Huh, otherwise? You can't bear the consequences!"

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