
"Well... Thank you..," Zhou Fan said in a sarcastic tone.
Zhou Fan descended the arena after no one else dared to place a bet on him. As soon as he descended a middle-aged man climbed the arena, and was immediately greeted by everyone in issuing their respective bids.
Zhou Fan shook his head, as he was still above everyone on his silence as if there were no lives there, but as soon as he descended, they all turned excited.
Zhou Fan slowly stepped away, no one had noticed him since he got off the arena, everyone was more interested in voicing his bet.
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Zhou Fan was now in Ming Jin village, after traveling for quite a long time, he finally set foot in the center of the city.
Zhou Fan was looking for an inn, he said there would be an auction within two days from now. So he decided to stare at Ming Jin village for longer.
He wanted to search for herbs to create an eighth level cultivation pill, although he still had a seventh level cultivation pill, it would not be comparable to a level eight step pill.
However, in order to make a tier eight cultivation pill he lacked materials, and he hoped to obtain them in the auction.
The day changed, the time that awaited finally arrived. Zhou Fan entered a building that when compared to the center of the medicine pavilion was still larger.
Zhou Fan brought Zhou Jim, he paid no heed to the contemptuous gazes of most of the people who were there.
No one even welcomed it, inversely to the others, although not a direct welcome at least got a welcome smile.
Zhou Fan continued walking, until a woman who was a servant stopped him.
"Where are you going, sir?" The woman said in a condescending tone, even she seemed reluctant to care about Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan certainly knew the expression on the servant's face before him, but he chose to close his eyes to her.
"Isn't the auction there?" Zhou Fan pointed at the dark-looking hallway as the room was heavily enclosed.
"Yes... Indeed the passage leads to the auction room, but only people who have special cards can attend it ... Wild people can't get into it." The servant put on a wild word with a meaningful smile.
Zhou Fan nodded in a daze, he had no cards or anything, he was about to turn around but his gaze was fixed on a plaque that read 'moon palace'.
"Is this the moon palace?" zhou Fan asked still with a directed look at the plaque hanging on the upper wall.
"Emn... Yes, this is the moon palace, so you better not be that kind of." The servant was a bit hesitant when Zhou Fan arrived to discuss the moon palace.
"..." - ".Zhou Fan took out the silvery-colored card he got from the old man who said that he was the elder of the moon palace.
The servant's hand grabbed the card in Zhou Fan's hand he was so serious in observing the card, leaving Zhou Fan astonished.
Suddenly the servant's face paled, but he changed back at twice the speed. "Sir, where did you get this card?"
Zhou Fan raised next to his eyebrows, with such words, he was indirectly accused of stealing.
"What do you mean?" zhou Fan asked in disbelief.
The waiter narrowed his eyes, his facial expression re-emitting dislike.
"This card is a card that only background people have, you have it because you found it, or stole it." The female servant accused Zhou Fan with a waving hand holding the card she flanked with her two fingers.
"Although I often take people's belongings, it also belongs to my enemies. You don't make a point" Zhou Fan said, raising his voice.
"A thief will not confess, ... If you're gonna admit it I can help, who knows you're getting a light sentence." The woman's servant remained steadfast.
"As much as you want to say what, I thought the moon palace was so great that it made everyone talk about it, but after witnessing it for yourself .. The service here is so bad!" Zhou Fan stepped away while continuing to grumble.
The female servant only smiled sinisterly looking at Zhou Fan's departure, there was no look of regret on her face.
"Wait for the young!" A loud snatching sound made Zhou Fan stop his steps.
"Young helper, why are you in such a hurry, are you dissatisfied with the service of the moon palace?"
An old man came to Zhou Fan, the young man looked at the man's face, and then snorted after learning who he really was.
Huhhhh..
"Old grandfather, you invited me, but I was treated disrespectfully by your servant, do you think my face looks like a thief?!" zhou Fan was upset.
"Of course not a young helper, how could the one who helped this old man be a criminal, who offended you young helper?" asked the old man with a serious face.
Zhou Fan did not reply, making the old man circulate his vision. His eyes opened wide when he found the silvery card in the hand of the female servant not far from him.
The female servant was already limp when she heard the sixth elder of the moon palace call Zhou Fan as the young helper. His expression grew even worse as the sixth elder looked towards him with an angry look.
The sixth elder walked over with shrugs, his gaze constantly railing at the female servant before him.
The sixth elder snatched away the silvery card that had previously been his gift to his helper. However, by not knowing the shame of the moon palace maid accused her young helper of being a thief.
It was clear that the servant had deliberately crossed his face, and he could not accept that.
"Get out! Get out of the moon palace!" snapped the sixth elder furiously, he then walked over by bowing his head towards Zhou Fan.
Luckily there was no one other than those three people, the auction that was about to start had everyone in the auction room.
"Pardon this old man, young helper... This is the omission of the moon palace in choosing workers." The old man said in a sorry tone.
"No problem.. " Zhou Fan received back the card from the hand of the old man he had helped.
"If you will, you can choose a special room that is in the top row," said the sixth elder offered Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan momentarily thought, but he then shook his head. "No need for elders, I think an ordinary room is enough for me."
Zhou Fan started to enter the passageway, leaving the sixth elder still standing watching his departure.
Zhou Fan crossed the hallway with Zhou Jim who was always one foot behind him.
At the end of the passage Zhou Fan could see a curtain covering the road, he estimated the auction venue was behind the curtain.
With one hand Zhou Fan started to flick the blood red curtain, once it had opened perfectly, Zhou Fan's eyes could no longer blink.
His face was combing around, like a colosseum in the middle of the stage, Zhou Fan was at the bottom of the line, he could look over it and found that there were a lot of people who were boisterous talking about auction items.
Zhou Fan could not say a word, he could only say two words to the auction room of the moon palace.
"That's amazing!"