The days that followed seemed somewhat dull. Since the day the Shen Mansion was robbed, the number of guards had doubled. It was said that everyone kept a close watch on their treasures and added several layers of locks, hoping to ward off the little thief.

A thief was preparing to transfer the stolen goods.

It was another dark and windy night.

The little thief climbed over the wall behind her yard and left the Shen Residence with ease. She was wearing a loose black robe that covered her entire body, and then she went shopping in a swaggering manner.

After buying some cheap disguise potions and masks, as well as a low-level storage ring for concealment, she headed straight for today's target.

Wanxiang Auction House is the largest auction house in the entire Longxuan Empire. Its branches are spread throughout the major vassal states of the Longxuan Empire. As the name suggests, it is all-encompassing. Not only various gold and silver jewelry, spiritual jade gems, elixirs and magical instruments are auctioned here, but also talismans, formations, classics, exercises and other fields as well as a variety of other things are involved.

Here, you can find anything you can't think of. Anything valuable is eligible to appear in the Vientiane Auction House, but this qualification is entirely determined by the auction house.

It is rumored that the young master of the auction house has a superb business skill that can turn decay into something magical. Even scraps of copper and iron can be sold at sky-high prices after passing through his hands.

——But Shen Mian didn’t know how much truth there was in this rumor.

Her destination today is the Vientiane Auction House.

Although it was night, the streets were still bustling with singing and dancing, and the Vientiane Auction House was bustling with people coming in and out in an endless stream.

As soon as Shen Mian entered the door, someone asked her if she needed anything.

"I want to auction something, is it convenient?"

The man was obviously stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect Shen Mian to come to sell something. After all, the things that can be sold at the Wanxiang Auction House must not be ordinary items. So he asked: "Excuse me, what are you auctioning?"

"Jewelry, spiritual stones, and accessories." After thinking for a while, Shen Mian added, "A lot."

"please wait for a moment."

The servant led Shen Mian to a room and went to look for someone.

After a while, a middle-aged man came in and smiled at Shen Mian and said, "Hey little brother, I'm Song Xun, the manager here. I wonder what jewelry you have? Wanxiang Auction House does not accept inferior items."

Shen Mian touched his nose and said, "I don't know what to say either. Just read it yourself."

After saying that, Shen Mian touched the ring, and large pieces of jewels poured down continuously, soon filling the floor. Under the illumination of the pearls in the room, they reflected dazzling light.

Seeing that Shen Mian still wanted to continue, Song Xun's eyebrows jumped and he said hurriedly: "That's enough, little brother!"

Shen Mian then stopped and said innocently: "This is just a small part, I have a lot more, I don't know if these are qualified to be auctioned here."

Song Xun didn't expect that this unremarkable little guy could have so many jewels. He smiled more brightly than before: "Of course he is qualified. Little brother, please follow me. Let's go to another place to count the auction items. Let's put these away first."

Shen Mian nodded, and the next moment, the door of the room opened hastily. A maid whispered something in Song Xun's ear. Song Xun's face changed slightly, and he said to Shen Mian with an apologetic look: "I'm so sorry, little brother. My young master has something urgent to tell you. Please wait a moment. I'll have someone take you around first. I'll be back soon."

Shen Mian nodded: "Manager Song, please go ahead."

After Song Xun left, the maid walked to Shen Mian and said respectfully: "Guest, please follow me."

On the way, Shen Mian said jokingly: "The quality of your auction house attendants is very good. I thought I would be kicked out if I dressed like this."

"You are joking, guest. Vientiane Auction House never judges people by appearance. Besides, some guests who behave in a low-key manner are often talented."

The construction of the Vientiane Auction House is luxurious and classy. Although many items are priceless, they are not as tacky as gold. The style of the entire auction house seems to be low-key and luxurious. Even the walls are inlaid with warm jade. Shen Mian felt a little bit of an occupational disease when he saw it.

"Can you have some ambition? You're not even liking such a small amount of garbage that people use to make walls." Mu Yan's venomous voice sounded again.

Shen Mian swore that this was the 1001st time she wanted to poison this boy.

"I didn't want to hear it either, but your psychological fluctuations were too strong, and I felt it. After all, we are a soul contract."

Shen Mian was dissatisfied: "Then why can't I hear you?"

"I eat and sleep every day. What are you listening to? Are you listening to my breathing?"

Shen Mian was speechless for a moment.

Most of the spiritual fruits she looted from the Shen family were eaten by this brat, who kept complaining that they were not tasty while eating, which made her so angry that she wanted to stuff the core into his mouth.

"This is our main venue. All large-scale auctions are held here," the maid explained.

Shen Mian looked around and saw that the huge venue was in a circular structure. The first floor was the lobby, which was filled with countless chairs, and upstairs were the private rooms, which were crowded. It was not difficult to imagine the grand occasion when the auction began.

The layout of the Vientiane Auction House was really ingenious. The two of them spent half a day browsing but had not yet finished half of the tour. When they hurried back to the room, Song Xun was already waiting there, and with him was a young man in purple.

The purple clothes were luxurious, but they exuded an aura on this young man. The young man sat on a chair covered with gorgeous fur, tilted his head to look at Shen Mian, with a playful smile on his lips. Although he was still young, he gave Shen Mian the feeling that he was the one in power here.

"This is the young master of our Wanxiang Auction House. Young master, this is the little guest."

"Oh?" The young master sat up, walked to Shen Mian, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Nice to meet you, little brother. I am very interested in the jewelry and spiritual stones you brought, so I came to take a look. May I know your name, little brother?"

He looked at the little guy in front of him. He was only as tall as his chest, thin, and wrapped in a huge black robe. No wonder Song Xun called him little brother.

When Song Xun saw the young master take the initiative to shake hands with Shen Mian, he felt like his heart was about to jump out.

What's wrong with the young master today? When he heard that a young man wanted to sell jewelry, he came to see it with interest, and now he took the initiative to greet him. Could it be that there is something extraordinary about this young man that he didn't notice?

"My name is Mu Yan. I have long heard of your great name, young master." Shen Mian said slowly, raising his head and looking directly into Yan Liang's eyes without fear.

"Mu Yan..." Shen Mian said stiffly in his heart, "Do you feel that his voice..." sounds a little familiar?

"It's the thief from that day. Congratulations, you won the prize!" Mu Yan's voice sounded gloating.

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