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XIX The Holy Lord of the Ox Fork

When the others saw the petals, they all kneeled down. Leng Feishuang did not have the time to react, and when she regained her senses, they were all kneeling down. She was the only one left standing, which seemed very strange.

At this time, a group of people appeared in front of them, all in white, and in the middle of them was a white sedan chair surrounded by translucent white gauze. One could vaguely see a person sitting inside, and what made Leng Fei even more speechless was that the sedan was carried by 16 women, and their appearances were all of the upper echelons.

"Uncle, who is this? Why is it so grand?" Leng Feishuang bent down to ask a middle-aged uncle kneeling beside him. However, that uncle still had his head down, as if he didn't hear what Leng Feishuang had said.

Just then, the palanquin was about to arrive. Leng Feishuang noticed that it was a bit awkward, so he squatted down and looked into the palanquin with his sharp eyes. At that moment, a strong wind blew the curtain away.

A jade-white chin fell into Leng Fei's eyes just like that, and the person inside the sedan seemed to have noticed that Leng Fei Shuang was looking at him, and raised his eyes slightly.

Leng Feishuang suddenly felt a strong pressure, causing her to be unable to open her eyes. However, she was unwilling to admit defeat, so she forced herself to open her eyes.

Very quickly, the sedan chair went over, and Leng Feidi finally felt the pressure disappear. She was sure that the pressure came from the person in the sedan chair, and couldn't help but roll her eyes, it was just a glance at him. She almost burst her eyeballs, and rubbed her tired eyes.

"Little girl, your psychokinesis is quite strong. I dare say that person just now could not find an opponent on the entire continent, but you actually managed to resist his pressure? Although he might not even have used a single ounce of his strength," Xiao Hong's voice sounded out in Leng Wufei's mind.

Leng Fei raised his eyebrows. That person was so awesome, but judging from his demeanor, he could only be described as arrogant.

At this moment, the people kneeling on the ground also got up. Leng Feishuang held onto an auntie. "Auntie, who was that person who just passed by?"

That aunt looked at her as if she was looking at an alien, "That is a god-like existence from the Kaluo Continent, the Holy Lord from the Kaluo Immortal Mountain. This is something that the entire continent knows but you don't even know."

Leng Fei let out an embarrassed cough, all right, she was indeed from another planet, so she decided to head towards the auction house. It didn't matter who he was, she had to do some serious business first.

Arriving at the entrance of the auction house, he was about to enter when he was stopped by a guard at the entrance. "Please show me your door card."

Leng Fei was startled, he still needed a key card to enter, so he shook his head, "I don't have it, may I ask where I can get it done?"

The guard pointed to the side, and Leng Fei turned around to take a look. Indeed, there was a door card office, and he walked over, what door card was required was 500 taels of silver, and it was the lowest kind of door card.

Helpless, he could only take out five hundred taels of silver and hand it over. Very quickly, a green card was handed over. With the card in his hand, Leng Fei Duo walked in unhindered.

However, the interior was really very large. The entire auction house was circular, and was divided into three levels. The center of the room was the auction platform, and this way, everyone present could clearly see the auction platform.

At this time, the first floor was already packed with seats. Leng Feishuang looked around and saw a manservant wearing a uniform here, "Little brother, I would like to see your manager. Could you inform him?"

The manservant looked at Leng Feishuang and saw that his clothes were ordinary, "We are very busy right now, and since the guests are here to auction, let's hurry back to our seats."

Leng Fei smiled, she did not ignore the disdain in his eyes, "That's fine, can I trouble you to give this to your manager?" With that, Leng Fei took out a white porcelain bottle and handed it to the manservant.

The manservant thought for a moment and took it, "waiting," then walked inside.

Leng Feishuang was not in a hurry, she looked around and discovered that there were other mysterious mechanisms here. All of these mechanisms were probably to prevent someone from stealing from here.

After a while, Leng Feishuang heard a few anxious footsteps approaching her, and he slightly pursed his lips.

A white-bearded old man held a white porcelain bottle in front of Leng Feishuang, "May I ask if this is yours?"

Leng Fei smiled, nodding, "Yes, I do not know if this can be auctioned here."

The white-bearded old man stroked his beard, "This is not the place to talk. Please follow me." With that, he walked inside.

Leng Fei smiled and followed him. When he passed by the servant, he glanced at him, and saw that he was already trembling in fear, bad news! He had offended a noble this time, so he was most likely being chased out of the Treasure Auction House. He was also regretting his decision, he had not forgotten the emotional expression on Hu Lao's face.