Even the rarest of treasures—those deemed unattainable by fate—might one day appear at the Nine Mystical Auction House!
One could say that the auction house had become synonymous with opportunity. Since its founding, the Nine Mystical Sects had cemented their position as a uniquely untouchable force within the Ancient Domain.
Anyone daring to act against them would find themselves entangled in countless webs of interest. This had firmly established their transcendent status.
"So this is the Nine Mystical Auction House…"
At this moment, Jiang Chengxuan stood before the legendary auction house.
A massive projection of light bathed him. Looking up, he saw an architectural marvel suspended in the clouds—nine palace-like structures, each one vast as a mountain range, nestled among radiant clouds, shining with boundless immortal brilliance.
Nine-colored rivers of starlight flowed upward against the heavens, winding their way toward the nine structures.
