Long Xin lowered her head, hiding in the crowd. Her mind was racing, plotting her escape.
"All men, head toward the exit! The women stay!" one of the men shouted.
Upon hearing this, the men in the room didn't dare to delay and hastily made their way toward the exit.
Long Xin's delicate brows furrowed tightly. She knew that if things continued like this, it wouldn't be long before these people discovered her.
Just then, an indifferent voice sounded out, "Who has the audacity to cause trouble on my turf?"
The words immediately captured the attention of everyone present. Turning to look, they saw a corpulent middle-aged man with a solemn expression walking in, followed by several Martial Artists exuding powerful auras. His arrival made the atmosphere tense.
"That's Yang Quan, the manager of this auction house!"
"Now this is going to be a good show!"
"Yang Quan is a big shot in our town!"
