Martial Master

Under the arrangement of the black market, Qin Chen directly transmitted his bid to the auction stage.

At the same time, a token appeared on the transmission platform after a moment.

This was an extremely ordinary wooden token, very plain, and it was impossible to tell that there was anything special about it. Nobody would expect this seemingly ordinary token to be the entry token to the top secret realm of the Wan Zu battlefield, the Wanxiang Divine Repository.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the auction of our black market has finally come to an end this time. Thank you for your support. At the same time, friends who obtained the Wanxiang Divine Repository token, please keep an eye on the opening of the Wanxiang Divine Repository. If you miss it, our black market will not be responsible.”

“Furthermore, the Wanxiang Divine Repository token is an anonymous token, so please do not worry about your identity being exposed.”

“I hope to see you all at the next auction.”

After the woman in red finished speaking, she smiled and exited.

“Let’s go!”

In the private room, Qin Chen put away the token, stood up abruptly, his expression serious, and said to Gu Li Mo and the others, “We are leaving here immediately.”

“Sir, what’s the rush…” Gu Li Mo and the others looked at Qin Chen with suspicion; why was the sir reacting so strongly?

How could he not?

Having obtained the Wanxiang Divine Repository token, Qin Chen just wanted to leave the black market as soon as possible. As for anything else, he wasn’t interested at all.

Outside the auction venue, it was the trading fair. Countless people left the auction venue, and the events that occurred at the auction spread quickly like the wind at this trading fair.

This drew the astonishment of disciples from various races.

Many martial artists present at the trading fair, who did not have enough resources to enter the auction venue, felt regretful after hearing about the exciting details of the auction, lamenting why they were so poor.

Especially after hearing that the Wanxiang Divine Repository token had appeared at this trading fair, their faces changed in amazement.

This was destined to be an auction that would cause a sensation in the nearby Wan Zu battlefield.

“Sir, where are we going now?”

After leaving the auction venue, Qin Chen led Gu Li Mo and the others quickly towards the trading fair's exit, his expression hurried, provoking Gu Li Mo's curiosity.

“Leaving the black market.”

Qin Chen said in a deep voice, his attention constantly focused on the surroundings, his spirit highly concentrated.

“In such a hurry, can’t we browse a bit more?”

Gu Li Mo said somewhat frustratedly; the sir was too anxious, wasn’t he?

Qin Chen couldn’t be bothered to respond to him; this idiot, can’t he feel the danger?

However, what relieved Qin Chen was that he seemed to not sense any special aura focusing on him.

Not right.

There was an aura locking onto him.

And not just one.

Qin Chen kept his expression unchanged, and his soul power quietly turned to look over, only to see not far away, several members of the Black Gold Insect Tribe standing in the crowd, cold and icy gazes fixated on him.

In another corner, Mo Yun Tian of the Heavenly Demon Tribe was also coldly staring at him with a few people.

Compared to the Black Gold Insect Tribe, the people from the Heavenly Demon Tribe concealed their forms very well, but they were still sensed by Qin Chen.

This really startled him.

Qin Chen’s expression darkened; he thought it was the black market people watching him, but it turned out to be the Black Gold Insect Tribe and the Heavenly Demon Tribe, truly haunting him.

However, even though Qin Chen hadn’t sensed the black market people, it didn’t mean they weren’t monitoring him. With the strength of the black market, who knows what means they had? He had to be cautious!

As Qin Chen thought, he quickly moved towards the black market exit.

“Sir, someone is watching us.”