Becoming A Burden

The Auction continued without anyone realising the danger they were in. Blood had already started to flow while the people in the auction hall still sat there oblivious to the fact.

The 6★ sword which had been sold for a staggering price of 300 million zen had really shocked the people. Even the items sold after that didn't go for that much despite being better than that….

At this moment, in the VIP room towards the corner….

Werner was standing behind the elder while the unknown young man still stood in the corner as if this things had nothing to do with him.

"Master….the people sent out earlier have vanished…" A voice rang out in the room as a man materialised from the shadow.

The aura leaking out of the man was way much stronger than anyone else in the room. Obviously, the old man was an exception. He was just like an old man who could be found in every neighborhood. There was not any sign of power or authority leaking from him.