Drakion felt the aura of the people who were in the room, each of them were in the saint realm,
And there are some, he couldn't gauge their Cultivation from their aura,
He didn't probe them, not to cause trouble for himself.
Finding one of the empty seats that was a bit of a distance away from them, he sat down, just watching them.
Each of them wore a mask that concealed their appearance.
After a few moments of watching Drakion, they returned to their own business.
Drakion counted the people who were here, they numbered up to thirty.
This made him chuckle.
What he had to do is just to wait for the auction.
More people joined the second auction, and the chairs were filled.
Fifty chairs were filled.
Without wasting of time, the auction began, and the first section was an exchange between bidders.
Someone would bring out a treasure that wasn't useful to him/her and exchange it with other bidders for something useful.
