Shen Haoran and his companions arrived at Wanshe Mountain. Under the guidance of a black-robed Martial Artist, they climbed up the mountain along a winding path. The sides of the path were teeming with venomous snakes of every color, coiled on the rocks, trees, and plants. The sheer number of them made Ji Lingxuan's and Lady Ya's skin crawl. Fortunately, the snakes could only flick their tongues at the group from the sidelines, as if they didn't dare set foot on the path itself.
Soon, the group reached the summit of Wanshe Mountain, led by their black-robed guide. There, a great hall constructed from mounds of skulls appeared before them.
"This is the venue for the auction. This way, please!" The guide made a welcoming gesture, then immediately headed back down the mountain. There were other distinguished guests who needed him to lead the way.
