The moment Lan Yuerong's words fell, the Grand Radiance Auction Hall shuddered with shock.
The Celestial Feather Fan!
"That's—impossible!"
"It… it belongs to Bai Zihan, doesn't it?"
"Yes! He got it from the Zhao Clan!"
"Why… Why is it here?! Is Bai Zihan auctioning it?"
The shimmering feathers reflected faint starlight, exuding a noble, divine presence.
It was an artifact spoken of in awe, a Heaven-Grade treasure whose origin stretched back to the Zhao Clan's history.
The hall erupted in uproar, all eyes snapping toward the Zhao Clan's VVIP Room.
Zhao Wutian's face darkened immediately, his jaw tight, fists trembling with suppressed fury.
Beside him, Zhao Chen looked as though he had swallowed poison, his expression pale yet burning with humiliation.
The Celestial Feather Fan—an artifact their clan had treasured for generations—now stood on public display as someone else's property, ready to be sold off before the entire empire.
