It seemed Ye Xuan could sense a gaze fixated upon him, so he too glanced in the direction where Bi Rou had been earlier. Yet, with a veiled face and intentionally bowed head, even Ye Xuan failed to notice her presence.
"Perhaps it was just my imagination."
Ye Xuan couldn't help but mutter to himself, having felt what seemed like an icy stare on him for a moment, only to vanish in the blink of an eye.
"The Black Market auction is about to start."
The Honglian Envoy at his side reminded.
Dang!
As the Honglian Envoy's voice just faded, a crisp chime resounded in the center of the auction hall, immediately echoing throughout the area and quelling the boisterous noise of the crowd.