Tomorrow was the day the Beicang Auction would officially begin. The people of Beicang Town had been waiting for a long time, and the day had finally arrived. Tonight, Qingya Tower was destined to be exceptionally lively.
Chen Ping'an's hearing was astonishing. Even before he stepped into Qingya Tower, he could hear the waves of clamor from within. All sorts of discussions reached his ears without end.
Most of the talk was about the Beicang Auction tomorrow.
Topics ranged from which famous masters had already appeared at the auction grounds and secured early entry, to which masters had yet to make an appearance, and of course, speculation about the final, major auction items...
When Chen Ping'an walked into the tower, he drew a flurry of gazes. The sound of conversation even died down a little.
Ever since Lan Yingjun's public challenge, quite a few people knew that Chen Ping'an was staying here. With many having done their homework, a good number of them recognized him.
