System Auction Shop, I'll sell out across all realms!

The next morning, before dawn, long queues had already formed outside the Zhutian Auction House.

The Zhutian Auction House has now become the place that all people of the Great Yan Dynasty most want to see in person.

Those who attended the first three auctions went back and spread the word far and wide.

With embellishment and exaggeration, the story becomes increasingly fantastical.

"There are immortals presiding over the auction house of all heavens."

"Boss Lin is a god descended from heaven."

"Those treasures were all transported from the celestial realm."

Those who hadn't been there were itching to go and vowed to see it next time.

So today, they came.

The group consisted of all sorts of people.

In particular, a few bald monks wearing kasayas stood out conspicuously in the crowd.

Everyone wore the same expression—anticipation.

Many sharp-eyed people began to look around and soon discovered that there were quite a few important figures mixed in with the group.

At the front of the line was an elderly man with white hair and beard.

He wore a gray-white robe, had a thin face, but his eyes were as sharp as a hawk's.

He stood there, his back ramrod straight, his breath steady as a mountain.

Someone recognized him and exclaimed in a low voice:

"That is..."

"Baili Changfeng, the Dean of the Royal City Tianyan Martial Academy!"

Those nearby gasped in astonishment. Tianyan Martial Academy!

That was the highest institution of learning in the Great Yan Dynasty; those who could study there were all geniuses selected from all over the country.

Baili Changfeng served as the dean for thirty years, and his students were all over the world. Many military generals in the court were his students.

Even someone like that has come!

Not far behind Baili Changfeng stood several other people, with a distance between them.

They didn't look at each other, but they noticed each other out of the corner of their eyes.

The heads of the four major families in the royal city all came.

There were also many representatives from other factions in the group.

People from the Zhao family in Qingzhou City, and people from the Zhou family in Yunyu City.

Some people also recognized members of several small families whose names they didn't even know.

Forces from all directions, faces from all directions, all crowded onto this not-so-wide Xuanwu Street today.

Everyone was eagerly anticipating the opening of that vermilion gate.

Suddenly, a commotion arose at the back of the line.

Someone shouted something, not loudly, but the people around immediately fell silent.

All eyes were on the back of the line.

A dark blue carriage slowly approached. The carriage was not large, but it was very exquisite.

Golden tassels hung from the four corners of the carriage, and intricate cloud patterns were carved on the body.

The chariot was pulled by two pure white steeds, their hooves shimmering with a faint spiritual light, their steps as light as the wind.

The carriage stopped at the end of the procession. The curtain was lifted, and a burly middle-aged man stepped out first.

His face was cold and stern, his eyes were sharp as knives, and he exuded a fierce aura.

Someone recognized him and whispered, "Ye Zhenshan, a royal retainer."

Before the people next to them could react, another elderly man got off the bus.

The old man wore a green robe, his beard and hair were all white, and his face was kind, but the aura he exuded was much deeper than that of Ye Zhenshan.

But everyone felt as if they were being watched by a ferocious tiger!

Some people gasped, a primal fear emanating from the depths of their being.

Divine Sea Realm!

Only a powerful expert at the Divine Sea Realm can unintentionally exude such a colossal sense of oppression that changes the very fabric of the world.

Five offerings to Han Qianqiu!

A senior retainer of the royal family of the Great Yan Dynasty, a veteran of three reigns.

Everyone thought he was about to pass away, but unexpectedly he was not only still alive, but also broke through to the Divine Sea Realm.

Today, his face was radiant, with a faint platinum-gold glow, making him look as if he had become twenty years younger.

The carriage curtain was lifted again, and a slender, fair hand reached out from inside the carriage. Then a woman stepped out of the carriage.

She wore a light blue long dress with a silver ribbon tied around her waist, which accentuated her shapely figure.

Her hair was jet black, like a waterfall, and she casually tied it into a bun, adorned with a white jade hairpin.

But what's most striking is her face.

She removed the veil she had been wearing, revealing her true face.

Her face was as white as jade, and her features were so exquisite that she looked like a figure from a painting.

Her eyebrows resembled distant mountains, and her eyes were like autumn waters, carrying a hint of innate aloofness.

She stood there, her posture upright and her demeanor elegant.

Like an orchid blooming in the human world, it doesn't compete or fight for attention, yet it's captivating.

Qin Ziwei, the third princess of the Great Yan Dynasty.

The surrounding crowd fell silent instantly.

Many young people stared at her, their eyes wide, and they didn't even notice when they dropped what they were holding.

This was the first time they had seen Qin Ziwei's true face.

I had only heard that the Third Princess was incredibly beautiful and was the most beautiful woman in the Great Yan Dynasty.

But no one has ever seen her face.

Seeing it today, I realized that the rumors were not only not exaggerated, but actually underestimated.

This kind of appearance is not of this world; it's like a fairy descended from heaven.

Qin Ziwei ignored the intense gazes around her.

Her gaze swept through the crowd and landed on the five gilded characters of the Zhutian Auction House.

A complex look flashed in her eyes.

She had a premonition that what this auction house was bringing out today would drive the entire Great Yan Dynasty into a frenzy.

Han Qianqiu stood beside her, his gaze calmly sweeping over the surrounding crowd.

Just then, the doors of the All Heavens Auction House slowly opened.

Two vermilion doors opened in the morning light, their copper studs gleaming in the sunlight.

The waiters, dressed in long blue robes, filed out and lined up on both sides, their backs straight and their faces solemn.

The crowd fell silent instantly, waiting for the forest owner to come out.

Say those words they've heard countless times, but which still make their hearts race every time they hear them.

Lin Tian appeared at the door. Han Qianqiu looked at this incredibly young owner with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Welcome, everyone, to the Celestial Auction House."

His voice reached the ears of everyone present clearly.

"Without further ado, the fourth auction of the All Heavens Auction House is now open for entry."

The crowd filed in, passing through the vermilion gate and entering that legendary place.

Qin Ziwei walked through the crowd, her gaze fixed on Lin Tian.

She only looked away when the figure was blocked by the surging crowd.

This young man seems even more unfathomable!

They followed them inside and casually booked the VIP room at the very back of the third floor.

The innermost VIP room has the best view, overlooking the entire venue.

It was also specially prepared for the most distinguished person in this auction.

Qin Ziwei can openly win these auctions without any hesitation, but what about the next few?

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