This time, all three major forces within a thousand miles had gathered in White Dragon Overlord City.
Aelira, Michael and Nyxa exchanged glances and slightly frowned their brows. It seemed that the difficulty of their mission had just increased.
Tyrion also stared at the three forces; he noticed that the moment all three leaders arrived, everyone suddenly started staring straight ahead at the auction stage. Rays of light flashed in the depths of their eyes.
"These guys..."
Tyrion knitted his brows and also looked towards the auction stage as rays of light flashed through his mind.
"Are we waiting for the auction to start? What's caught everyone's attention?"
...
Shiiiii!
The speakers suddenly turned on, echoing a soft shrill sounds within the huge auction house. Many people sat up in an instant, straightening their bodies as they directed excited expressions towards the auction stage. They knew the sign — the auction was starting soon.
