Treasure Pavilion.
On both sides of the towering gate reaching a hundred feet high, strong guards stood at attention like dragons.
The entire Treasure Pavilion stood a hundred meters tall, exuding a majestic aura that accentuated its status as the premier guild in Red Sun City.
At this moment.
Numerous high-ranking members gathered on the top floor.
The Ninth Young Master, dressed in a black robe, lightly sipped his spirit drink, overlooking them from above.
Before him, the Pavilion Master, Elders, and others were reporting on the auction's status.
"If we add the Zhang Family's one and a half million spirit stones, the pure profit from this auction would be three and a half million spirit stones," the Pavilion Master of Treasure Pavilion said with a smile.
"Ninth Young Master, I am still somewhat worried... That person seems unyielding; might we have made a mistake?" The gray-robed Elder Yang hesitantly spoke.
