Wearing the Thousand Illusion Mask, Li Quanqing, clad in a Daoist robe of Red Dragon, gracefully walked out from his Cave Mansion, his large sleeves fluttering, creating gusts of wind with each step.
Today, was the day of the Great Auction.
The Great Auction House in Cold Chi Immortal City was uniquely constructed, entirely carved out of crystal-clear ice, radiating a chilly aura and exuding stunning beauty.
Li Quanqing stepped onto the icy steps, surrounded by massive pillars of ice, large enough that five to six people could embrace them together, supporting the grand and vast auction venue.
Although lacking some delicacy, there was an indescribable rough, wild aura emanating from it, brimming with boldness, unlike the usual style of local Cultivators from the East Sea.
These ice bricks were fortified by Spells and reinforced with Arrays, making them unmeltable and enduring for thousands of years, with no need to worry about collapsing or melting.
