Shen Lang was a little surprised. Xue Dangdang and Shui Qingwu weren't as hostile as they had been outside. While the two still bickered and argued over every little thing, he felt things were much more normal now.
The three of them chattered away, discussing the items about to be auctioned, while an ecstatic Lanlos served them tea. The atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.
It didn't seem long before, quite abruptly... the clamor from below vanished, as if snipped away by a pair of scissors, falling into an eerie silence.
The curtains of the VIP box were made from a special material and inscribed with an Array. Looking out from the inside was like peering through a very thin layer of glass.
From the outside looking in, however, nothing could be seen at all.
Shen Lang and the others looked through the curtain, their gazes immediately converging on a woman walking onto the central platform below.
