About 15 minutes after waiting inside the Heavenly Spirit Auction House, a beam of Talisman Light suddenly flew down from the sky and was caught by Tian Guizhang.
After reading the message in the Talisman Communication, Tian Guizhang's stern expression finally relaxed.
"Alright, we can go now!"
Having said that, Tian Guizhang took the lead in walking out, followed by Ye Zhen and Fengh Qingyue. After such a long time, Fengh Qingyue had already returned to normal, but her pretty face still bore the dried traces of her tears.
The Mystic Light Purple-Cyan Ring she had won earlier was now worn on her right hand, making a pleasant jingling sound as she walked; it was indeed a second piece of adornment for her, although this ornament was staggeringly expensive.
"Eh, Commander Chen?"
