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However, the spiritual awareness did not stop and continued to explore the venue. It did not let go of anyone who entered the venue. Only then did Ling Chuxi realize how strong the other party\'s divine sense was. Her sword heart soul-breaking technique had already been cultivated to the fourth level, but it was impossible for her to sweep through the entire venue of tens of thousands of cultivators without them noticing. It was obvious that the other party\'s divine sense was much stronger than hers, and his strength was unfathomable.

Apart from shock, she was also a little puzzled. If the other party was just trying to protect the auction item, there was no need to scan everyone who entered the venue, right? what was this person trying to do?

Could it be that this auction was not as simple as it seemed on the surface? An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Ling Chuxi\'s heart.

"Silence, everyone, please be quiet." At this time, Rong shuihong had already walked up to the stage. He pressed his hands and said loudly.

"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to me." Rong shuihong looked a little embarrassed and continued.

The crowd on the stage was very excited. They didn\'t care what he said and just whispered to each other. Rong shuihong shouted a few more times, but there was no effect at all, and his expression became even more awkward.

Ling Chuxi temporarily put aside the doubts and uneasy premonition in her heart and looked towards the stage. She had met Rong shuihong once before. He had also come to watch the Grand competition of the three lineages in ethereal sect residence as a guest. Although this person was the family head of a fourth-rank family, in terms of aura, he was indeed inferior to Yue Jianqing.

"Peanuts, sunflower seeds, sweets, desserts, front row bench, comes with tea. If you want to buy it, hurry up. If you\'re late, there won\'t be any ..." Just as Rong shuihong was feeling embarrassed, a voice suddenly rang out. The tone was long and melodious, lingering around the venue for a long time.

"Puchi!" Ling Chuxi burst out laughing. He didn\'t expect to hear such a voice in the Qing-Yun realm. It was so friendly and business-minded.

Everyone was stunned and looked towards the source of the voice. The noisy venue had magically quieted down.

"Peanuts, sunflower seeds, sweets, and desserts ..." The man shouted at the top of his voice again.

Eh, the voice sounded a little familiar. Ling Chuxi looked at the person in surprise, but she saw that he was submerged in the crowd, only revealing his back.

"Impudent! This is the Wushuang auction, do you think this is a teahouse?" Rong shuihong was already embarrassed enough, and when he heard this disgraceful shout, his face turned white and green in anger.

"Oh, and drinks, peanuts, melon seeds, sweets, desserts, drinks, front row stools ..." The man was reminded and shouted even more vigorously.

After a brief moment of shock, everyone burst into laughter. The entire auction hall had suddenly turned into a mess. Even the guards at the four corners couldn\'t help but laugh. In the chaos, the spiritual awareness that was probing around just now also stopped slightly and withdrew.

Ling Chuxi did not know why, but she felt a little relieved.

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