The Power of Mystery

Lyon furrowed his brows. He looked at the item presented and could notice right away that the item was an ingredient of some sort. 

"A claw?" Lyon raised his brows, "I guess there is nothing but ingredients auctioned here."

"Well, it's called the Alchemy Union for something," said Kesya as she leaned back.

"That's true," Lyon nodded before he saw the blue-haired cultivator approach him in the middle of the auction.

This action called upon the pause of the atmosphere. Tension suddenly build up as Mavis, the young master of the Sky Clan, approached the mysterious azure alchemist.

Ning and Azleid furrowed their brows as their interest was taken along. (What is he up to?).

The auctioneer paused in the middle of her speech before Mavis quickly realized what was going on. He turned and smiled wryly, "Sorry, please don't mind me and continue."

"E-En," The auctioneer nodded before she resumed her sale pitch. "The next item is the claw of..."