Li Wenqiu's face turned pale. Sure enough, when he heard outside the private room, the two early stage Nascent Soul, a group of Jindan and Foundation Establishment cultivators were shaking their heads and saying something. As for what they said, it was no longer important, because when Lin Hao poured out the storage bag for them to check, it meant that the Ghost Pavilion was not able to protect the personal safety and secrets of the people participating in the auction!         ? This was an absolutely devastating blow to the Ghost Pavilion!!                                                                                                                                                                                      �

??     It's over, it's all over.

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?          ?However, a sigh suddenly sounded outside the door of the box in this place.

?     ? "Ghost Pavilion in Guishi is a place for trading. If Young Master Ji comes to shopping and rob treasures, then it is better to go to Guiqian Mountain to fall into a bandit. Wouldn't it be a robber?"

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?    ?”Wen Qiu, why did he act like this?

When you don’t go to handle the auction quickly, the time has been delayed. How long will it take for you to delay?"

?     ?The old man scolded Li Wenqiu.

?     ? "Teacher, Master..." When Li Wenqiu saw the old man, he suddenly felt a little bit of strength, but he was filled with a hint of crying, and hurriedly agreed and left the room immediately.

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What just now?

The auction will begin soon. If you don’t hurry up and go back to the private room to wait for the auction, can you still talk to the old man?”

The old cultivator, known as the spiritual senior, hummed a few sarcastic sounds.

?     ? He is a cultivator of the transformation of gods!?                                                                                                                 �

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?    ? "Oh, I actually forgot that I bought ten kilograms of tea in Wuliangfang today. I had known that I had just taken it out, which was just enough to satisfy the wish of the young master of the Ji family. This, senior, can you please send someone to bring me a new teapot and white water?"

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??     The old man looked at Lin Hao with some confusion. Even if he was a god-transforming cultivator, he could not see Lin Hao's disguise skills. Therefore, in his eyes, Lin Hao was just a cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul. His combat power may be very strong, and he could even be compared with God-transforming, but he was far from his true God-transforming!                                                                                                                                                                                                       

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?    ? "Senior, please spare me, please spare me, Ying'er knows nothing, I have never done anything, I, I..."?                                                                                                          

?     ?Lin Hao looked at the maid with fun, and gently lowered his body, reached out to pinch the maid's chin, and lifted the maid's face.

?         Well, I’m really a beautiful woman, but unfortunately I became a maid in this ghost pavilion.
Chapter completed!