Mystic Auction House (3)

The commotion Yun Lintian caused immediately became a hot topic among the citizens. Everyone who perceived it previously looked toward the Ximen Clan manor's direction. They wanted to know what was going on.

At this moment, inside the Mystic Auction House, a beautiful woman clad in a sky-blue robe leisurely sipped the tea and spoke. "What a terrifying Divine Sense. Has the Old Man Ximen stepped into the Divine King Realm?"

"It shouldn't be him." A white-haired old man sitting opposite the woman said with a frown. "Ximen Xun is talented but a few steps behind Zhou Yi. There's no way he can produce this kind of Divine Sense."

"Oh? Who do you think then, Grandpa Xu?" The woman, Shen Yan, asked with great interest.

The old man, Xu Chang, thought for a moment and said. "There are too many things happening recently. The pill tribulation, the appearance of the Soul Rejuvenating Pill, and a new vice-president of the Divine Alchemy Association."