With the completion of the final magic weapon auction, it also means that the auction conference has come to a successful conclusion. Wanbao City stood in the center of the stage and sent all the visitors away with a smile on their face.
Wanbaocheng watched the monks who had successfully bid and left happily. Wanbaocheng also smiled very happily because this auction was very successful and he made a lot of money. It can be said that he has gained a lot.
In this world where the weak eat the strong, strength is the most important, and spirit stones are a symbol of strength. This auction will let him see the monks' desire for strength, and it will also make him more convinced of his choice.
This auction conference was quite fruitful for Lin Bing. Although he didn't earn many spiritual stones, he got two top-level skills and a heaven-level weapon.
This made Lin Bing feel particularly happy, as if he had seen a future where his strength would greatly increase.
He secretly sighed that this auction really came to the right time.
Lin Bing held the two top-level skills and a heaven-level weapon in his hands, and he was already excited. These skills were what he dreamed of. With them, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.
Before this, Lin Bing could be said to have nothing, not even a decent book of exercises and weapons, but now Lin Bing has obtained three at once. One can imagine how much this auction will do to Lin Bing. important.
After the auction ended, Lin Bing immediately blended in with the crowd and hurriedly left the auction venue.
After all, Lin Bing has obtained so many good things, it is inevitable that he will attract attention, so he must always remain vigilant and pay attention to the movements around him, for fear of being watched.
Lin Bing walked through the bustling crowd and quickly walked out of the auction house.
Night had fallen at this time, and the lights on both sides of the street were brightly lit, illuminating the entire Wansha City.
Lin Bing knew that he had to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise he might cause unnecessary trouble if he was discovered.
Lin Bing was thinking that the safest way now was to hide his identity and leave Wansha City quietly.
But Lin Bing also knew that this plan would not be easy to implement, because once that terrifying woman Fang Wanyue found out that her purpose had failed, she would definitely find someone to deal with her. There was no doubt about this.
Sure enough, after leaving the auction house, Lin Bing immediately realized that someone was following him. He kept walking, but his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, looking for traces of the stalker.
At this moment, Lin Bing caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and saw a figure quietly following behind him.
Lin Bing's heart sank as he keenly recognized that this person was actually Song Yuan, a subordinate of Fang Wanyue of the auction house.
Lin Bing had met Song Yuan when they were at the auction house. He had been following Fang Wanyue, staring at her like a poisonous snake.
Therefore, Lin Bing knows very well that this person is very powerful, at least he has reached the late stage of foundation building. It is impossible for such a master to defeat him with his current strength.
Moreover, Song and Yuan were more than one person, and they must have brought helpers, which would be even more difficult to deal with under such circumstances.
Seeing this, Lin Bing screamed in his heart. He knew that he must have been discovered by Song Yuan, so he immediately quickened his pace and wanted to get rid of the pursuer, but the people behind him were chasing after him.
Lin Bing walked through the bustling streets, but the people behind him always followed him.
Lin Bing was extremely anxious. He knew that if he was caught, he might face great danger.
As Song Yuan got closer and closer, Lin Bing became more and more panicked. He knew that his situation was getting more and more dangerous.
Lin Bing looked around, looking for a chance to get rid of these people, but he was surrounded by bustling streets and bustling crowds, and he could not get rid of the stalkers at all.
Suddenly, Lin Bing saw a small alley ahead. He was delighted and immediately rushed into the alley. He wanted to use the narrow environment to get rid of these people, but Song Yuan followed closely behind, with a look on his face. A cruel smile.
Lin Bing was so frightened that he sped up and ran, but the sound of breaking wind behind him was getting closer and closer. In a hurry, he turned into a fork in the road. At this moment, a figure jumped out from the darkness, blocking Lin Bing's path.
Lin Bing's expression changed. This man was covered in black, but Lin Bing still recognized him at a glance as Song Yuan.
As soon as they met, Song Yuan slashed Lin Bing's head and face without any nonsense.
Lin Bing only had time to let out a exclamation and ducked sideways.
The blade passed by, bringing with it a gust of cold wind that made Lin Bing's hair stand on end.
Immediately afterwards, Song Yuan launched another wave of more fierce attacks, leaving Lin Bing overwhelmed.
He retreated continuously, using all his strength to barely resist Song Yuan's attack.
Lin Bing was horrified. This Song Yuan was much more powerful than he had imagined. Every blow carried strong killing intent, as if he was going to die.
Then, countless minions from Song Yuan surrounded Lin Bing, and one of them spoke arrogantly to Lin Bing.
"Boy, hurry up and capture me, otherwise I will make sure you survive and die later."
Lin Bing understood that facing so many powerful enemies, he had only one way to die and no way to escape.
In desperation, Lin Bing suddenly turned around and ran away in the direction of the auction house.
The wind roared behind him, and Lin Bing could already hear Song Yuan and others roaring angrily.
At this moment, Lin Bing just hoped to find help in the shortest possible time, otherwise he would definitely die.
He rushed to the auction house like crazy, with only one thought in his mind: to return to that safe place.
Under the night, the huge signboard of Wanbao Auction House shimmered in the distance, like a guiding beacon. Lin Bing felt a strong desire to survive. He sprinted hard, pouring all his strength into his legs. .
Lin Bing's breathing was rapid, and every heartbeat beat on his chest like a drum, while the roars of Song Yuan and others were like a reminder, making him sprint forward even more desperately.
The porch of the auction house was getting closer and closer in front of him. Lin Bing only had the safe door in his eyes. With his desperate efforts, he finally entered the door of the auction house.
The reason why Lin Bing went against the grain and fled in the opposite direction was because he was sure that the enemy was from the auction house, so now the auction house is the safest place for him. As long as he is in the auction house, no one dares to do anything to him. Sample.
Sure enough, when Song Yuan and the others saw Lin Bing running back to Wanbao Auction House, they were dumbfounded. They looked at each other and did not dare to pursue him at all.
One of the people with Song Yuan showed a hint of hesitation and asked cautiously.
"Boss, are we really not going in? If we let him escape, then all our efforts will be in vain."
Song Yuan glared at him and said in a gloomy tone: "You know nothing! This guy is very cunning. If we go in rashly, I'm afraid he will bite us back and kill him on our territory. This will have an impact on our auction house." too big."
