They tumbled down like rolling snowballs, one after another, creating a comical yet grand scene.
The auction time was approaching, and the entrance of the auction house was bustling with people. Occasionally, some would stop to watch the commotion.
Among them, there were those with keen eyes who, after seeing Xia Mian's attire and witnessing her methods and aura, vaguely guessed her identity.
After all, in the Mystical World, those who dared act so wantonly are likely none other than the Divine Clan.
"I know, she's the eldest lady of the Divine Clan!" someone shouted from the crowd, "When the Mystic Sect and the Hundred Families fought the Divine Clan on Xuandu Mountain, my sect's disciples recorded videos. I've seen her in those recordings!"
"Yes, she's the eldest lady of the Divine Clan! I've seen her in recordings left by our sect as well," another person chimed in.
As the surrounding discussions grew louder, the guards of the auction house secretly lamented.
