System: Arena of the Gods

Chapter 910

Currently, only one 33-story high-rise building remains in Yuchuan, and the top five floors have been converted into a magnificent hotel.

When the guests of the auction house arrived, what they saw when they opened the door was a glorious scene.

No one expected that a group of reckless body-training men from the Xuanwu Sect could actually accept such gorgeous decorations, and they were in a standard modern style.

The number of people attending this cocktail party was only [-]% of the guests at the auction house. Some people felt that they would be targeted by the sects with hatred if they took pictures of the monsters, so they chose to leave as soon as possible. Some sects only sent a representative to attend.

The people occupying the boxes are the key invitees of the venue. When the venue ends, they are greeted by a lovely person standing outside the door, and they cannot leave even if they want to.

Soon everyone mingled together, and no one knew who was the one who finally took the photo of the demigod dragon.

Wang Chu originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos and leave, but considering the conflict between him and Yu Kongkong, he had already shown his face to the auction manager, and knew his origins. If he was not around, and others asked, he didn't know what would be revealed. Information.

Moreover, if he is stared at when he leaves and mistakenly thinks that he is the person who took the black dragon, it will only increase trouble.

There were many people in the crowd who grew up in modern society and were well-informed, but they were also shocked by the arrangement in front of them, not to mention people from other hidden sects.

The splendor is no lie. The pillars, floors, steps and even the ceiling are all made of gold, and crystals and gems are inlaid everywhere.

Among them, the one who had the biggest reaction was Dragon Sacrifice. He knocked here and touched there. His movements were exaggerated and not like a master.

He used to live in a stockade, and what he saw every day was either green or black, and he could occasionally see gorgeously decorated places on TV. The Golden House was something that existed in fantasy.

In response to his unfamiliar reaction, the Hao Ren trio automatically stayed away, acting like they were unfamiliar with the situation.

Although gold and silver weapons are of little use to cultivators, such a scene is still shocking enough.

As for those young people from top-notch sects, although they were also surprised, they were more wary because they felt some kind of threat. Although with their self-confidence, they did not feel that they would be seriously in danger, it was better to be cautious.

Wang Chu's reaction was different from everyone else's. The moment he stepped in, the system reminded him that all the gold here was transformed by someone's ability, and what he awakened should be a special metal power. .

Not just the top five floors, gold extends along the wall pipes to the foundation. If that person wants, this building can be turned into a battle puppet completely controlled by him at any time.

After a period of analysis, the system came to the conclusion that the person who controls gold has the ability to convert other metals into gold, but does not have the ability to generate it independently. This is a huge disadvantage, but as long as the gold he builds On the court, he will have the greatest advantage.

And that person was mixed in the crowd at the moment. He acted as shocked as everyone else. It wasn't until he felt the gaze of a gaze that he turned his head slightly and looked around.

The star spirit beast did not have a spirit beast bag, so it swaggered in with Wang Chu and his entourage. It was a different kind and was stared at by at least dozens of eyes all the time. It was also very frightened. If Wang Chu hadn't been by its side, it would have been there long ago. My legs are weak.

When someone gets close to it, they will reach out and touch its scales, but it cannot be as strong as before, and instead jumps away like a frightened rabbit.

In order to take care of it, Wang Chu chose a corner to stay and did not take the initiative to communicate with others. He was waiting for the next good show to start.

When all the guests entered the hall, an old man with gray hair but who looked very strong came out. He was wearing a straight suit and had a golden rose on his chest.

"Dear guests, the space is limited, please come with me to the upper floor." The old man bowed and stretched his hand towards the golden spiral staircase on one side.

Although what he said was polite, to some people, it sounded very arrogant.

There is no need to explain the so-called VIPs, everyone knows it by heart. They are the people in the box at the auction house. They spend the most, so why can't they be called VIPs?

Those with expensive packages naturally stride forward with peace of mind. Those who hesitate a little are those with second-rate packages. Some of them have not even participated in a single bid. They are really embarrassed, but others do not know who is who. It's not a loss to be able to show your face in front of so many people.

The trio of Long Ji and Hao Ren who had dispersed before gathered back to Wang Chu and asked if they wanted to follow.

"Let's not join in the fun. This is clearly just to incite hatred, assigning targets to these small sects, but not clear targets." Wang Chu said in a deep voice.

A few people thought for a moment and understood what Wang Chu meant. Since the black dragon was used as bait to stimulate conflicts, the weak sect members who had an absolute numerical advantage naturally had to make good use of it, otherwise all their efforts would be in vain.

Wang Chu's eyes followed someone climbing the stairs, and finally sighed.

"So that's it. What a good plan. Switch your left hand to your right hand." Wang Chu murmured.

Hao Ren, who was approaching, heard this and was about to ask, when the old man in charge walked over and said with a smile: "Why don't you get up, sir?"

Wang Chu's heart trembled, but a smile appeared on his face, and he politely declined: "It's good here. It's just a cocktail party anyway, this floor is more lively."

"Sir, you are qualified to enter the upper class." The old man didn't say much, just a reminder.

From the corner of his eye, Wang Chu saw many people in the hall looking at him, knowing that the old man was not sincere and that his purpose had been achieved.

"Then I think the wine and dinner on the upper floor will be more delicious." Wang Chu said with a smile.

Then he led his companions towards the spiral staircase, ignoring the eyes that followed him, while the old man still stayed where he was, watching with a smile.

After walking up the spiral staircase and looking at the glances below, my friends began to express their opinions.

"Boss, I feel that the old man has evil intentions." Zheng Huan whispered.

"As you can see, it's not easy. They want to drag us into the water." Shen Wei said displeased.

"I just want to mention this because I don't want us to be lost in the crowd. It was the Wang Chu brothers who made the auction house earn less yuan stones and caused the trial ground to suffer losses. They are taking revenge." Long Ji said fiercely.

"Not only that, they also want us to become one of the targets of this group of people. We reported the name of Wumen before, and our strength cannot come from a weak sect. They can guess that Wumen is ruled by the Special Investigation Bureau In the area, the people from the special investigation bureau did not attend the reception, so we became the pawns that can bring the special investigation bureau into the game." Hao Ren analyzed that he was not worried at all.

"Now that you've come, you'll be in peace. You can eat and drink today without worrying about your face." Wang Chu sneered.

After walking up the spiral staircase, there was a gold-painted door opposite. Two scantily clad women outside the door were slowly opening the door.