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"Everyone, please come in one by one!" Blood Rose's charming voice came out from the silver formation.

Everyone in the hall raised their heads and looked at the ten rooms.

After a moment of silence, the crystal wall window of one of the private rooms opened.

A shadow flashed, and then a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and a jade crown appeared outside the light array.

Looking at the light array and feeling it from a close distance, the middle-aged man knew how terrifying it was. His brows slightly furrowed, and in the next moment, he took a step forward.

At this time, the people in the hall outside reacted and began to discuss the news.

"It's the Heaven Martial Marquis!"

"I heard that his strength has already reached the late stage of Martial Saint. Right now, only Marquis Wen Yuan of the Thirteenth Marquis' Mansion is able to suppress him."

"The Heaven Martial Lord seems to be a Wind element martial artist, his speed is already very fast. If he were to obtain this Treading In The Heavens Steps, it would be akin to adding wings to a tiger. Even a quasi-Saint might not be able to catch up!"

"That's good!"

"The Marquis of Tianwu seems to have always been neutral. He hasn't chosen either the Royal Family or the Marquis' Mansion!"

"That's right!" However, the Tianwu Marquis was not interested in power in the first place. His heart is only set on protecting the border, he probably won't participate in the battle between these two sides. "

"Protect yourself well!"

"Could it be that he's not afraid of the Royal Family finding trouble with one of the Wen Yuan Mansion's and the Wen Yuan Family winning?"

"How is that possible? Although the Marquis of Tianwu will not intervene in the battle between the two sides, he is completely loyal to the Soaring Cloud Empire. No matter who wins in the end, he will not make a move on him, and may even be used heavily. "

"…"

Very quickly, in less than twenty breaths' time, the light array fluctuated for a bit and the Marquis of Tianwu walked out. His face was devoid of joy or sadness, and there was no change in his expression, making it hard to tell what he was thinking.

He shook his head as his silhouette flickered. The others only felt a slight gust of wind blowing by, but he had already disappeared.

Turning his head, he did not know when, but the window on the crystal wall had already closed.

"Do you think the Tianwu Marquis obtained it?" Someone asked curiously.

"I don't know, but I don't think so."

After the Tianwu Marquis returned, another man in a black robe instantly appeared in front of the light array. His eyes were sunken, his face gloomy, and his expression cold.

With one step, he disappeared from the auction stage.

Not long after, the man also walked out. His expression was somewhat ugly as he transformed into a blurry black shadow that rushed into the private room. Along the way, he knocked over a dozen people in the main hall.

Although the crowd was very furious at that, due to that person's status and might, they did not dare to say anything.

Very quickly, other than the Ling family from the imperial family and the Marquis' Mansion who hadn't entered yet, the other eight people had already entered.

Some were happy, some were disappointed, and their expressions were different.

"This young master will be leaving first!" Wen Shang laughed heartily. He opened the window and rushed out.

Compared to the eight Martial Saints, he was not much better. He used a movement technique and flew into the light array.

After a full five to six minutes, Wen Shang finally walked out with a faint smile on his face, as if he was very confident in the treasure he had taken out.

Seeing him in such a state, the expressions of the eight people in front darkened.

"Go!" Ling Ao instructed as he looked at Eunuch Wu beside him.

"Yes sir!" Eunuch Wu nodded slightly and quickly entered the light formation. Three minutes later, he walked out and rushed into the private room.