In Fang Qingyuan's experience, wherever there was an auction, trouble was sure to follow.
His identity as a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect usually offered some protection, but if this place truly descended into chaos, no identity would be of any use.
For the next ten days, Fang Qingyuan returned to the third floor of the Celestial Wings Building to set up his stall and sell his goods. This time, he chose not to bring Jinbao, leaving both Jinbao and Yinbao at the inn.
Because of the trouble Jinbao had attracted before, Fang Qingyuan didn't want any more unexpected complications.
In recent days, Cliff City seemed much more restless than before. The Cultivators in the desert, perhaps due to the weather, were generally short-tempered and would resort to fighting at the slightest disagreement.
Fang Qingyuan didn't feel it much inside the Celestial Wings Building, but on his way back, he witnessed two separate clashes between Cultivators.
