The space inside the treasure pavilion is larger than it looks outside.
The entire first floor is a large and square exhibition hall, with long cabinets made of white spar inlaid on the four walls.
There are various treasures scattered on the top.
And in the middle position is a spiral staircase.
The one in front of the stairs is the counter.
A middle-aged man was standing there, looking like the person in charge.
Except for him, there are no other servants waiting on the whole first floor.
On the contrary, more than a dozen guests were wandering around, looking very casual.
According to Xiao Ran's previous statement, this treasure pavilion is very supportive, and even the Eighth Divine Envoy does not dare to offend easily.
No wonder it looks so loose here.
People are not afraid of making trouble at all.
Unless there is a pit in the brain will offend Jumbo Pavilion.
Seeing a few people from Chu Liuyue come in, everyone in the room looked over with different eyes.
Curious, inquiring, disdain...
Chu Liuyue was about to walk to the side, when she suddenly noticed that a substantive gaze fell on her.
She moved her heart and looked up.
A woman wearing a blue dress is looking at her.
This woman looks in her twenties, with a pretty and elegant posture.
There was a touch of arrogance between the eyebrows.
Chu Liuyue didn't know each other.
But the look in the other's eyes made her feel a little subtle.
"Are you Shangguanyue?"
She spoke softly.
Chu Liuyue nodded: "Exactly. I wonder if you are—"
"Sister Yafeng, what do you say hello to such a person."
Before the woman could speak, a young woman next to her spoke.
When she was speaking, her eyes swept across Chu Liuyue with impatience and disdain.
Chu Liuyue suddenly understood.
"It turned out to be Miss Mu."
Mu Yafeng glanced at the woman disapprovingly.
"Miss Shangguan is super talented above the profound master. Don't be so rude."
With that, she smiled faintly at Chu Liuyue.
"I heard that Miss Shangguan broke the record, I really admire her."
The woman curled her lips and whispered,
"So what? There is no blood totem, after all, it won't last long. What's so good about the scenery now?"
Chu Liuyue raised her brows lightly.
"I am just a mere master of the Great Profound King, and I still have a big gap with a great master like Miss Mu. I can't bear this'admiration'."
The woman hummed softly.
"It's pretty self-aware!"
Mu Yafeng glanced at her warningly, then smiled apologetically.
"Sorry, my sister had no intention of offending."
"I didn't mean to offend, did I already offend?"
Xiao Ba folded his arms and chuckled.
"I really don't know if it's Miss Mu, your sister is too open-minded, or Miss Mu, you are not able to discipline yourself."
Both Mu Yafeng's expressions changed.
Chu Liuyue pulled Xiaoba a little, and said with a smile:
"Sorry, our Xiao Ba is also a straight-headed man."
The choked opponent couldn't speak.
"We still have business, so don't bother."
Chu Liuyue said, pulling Xiao Ba and walking towards the side.
"Little Eight, take a look here, is there anything you want?"
Several people walked to the other side.
"It's really arrogant!"
The woman whispered in dissatisfaction.
"Okay. We came here this time, not rushing to quarrel."
Mu Yafeng twisted her eyebrows and said.
The woman realized that she seemed to be really angry, and then she was silent.
Mu Yafeng walked to the counter in the middle, the sullen expression on her face had dissipated, replaced by a gentle smile.
"Master Ming, I heard that the second master is back?"
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Six o'clock~