"I didn't do anything. I didn't curse you. I think you've misunderstood." Lucifer spread out his hands.
He'd always been a man who knew when to yield and when to stand tall.
"That'd better be the case."
Lucifer looked at An Liu. "Can I go in now?"
An Liu subconsciously returned the invitation card in her hand to him and said, "It's done."
Lucifer was irritated by the fact that from beginning to end, An Liu's eyes never fell on him. Her gaze was fixed on the man in front of her.
Lucifer's face grew even more unsightly. He snorted, then strode forward into the Skyfire Museum.
"What are you spacing out for?
Don't you need to get back to work? "
The general glanced at An Liu, and when their eyes met, An Liu's usually cold face actually blushed. The law enforcement team members were all dumbfounded. When did their ice captain have such a feminine side?
Was this real?
Who exactly was this person in front of him?
"I'll smoke with you when I have time." The Admiral turned and left.
An Liu didn't say a word to him from beginning to end, but her eyes never left his body.
It's him, it's him, it's him!
He's here, he's here …
An Liu realized that her heart was in a mess. Her originally calm and even cold heart had become hot at this moment. Even her heartbeat was rising.
How could this be … An Liu, what are you thinking?
All he did was smoke with you!
Lucifer walked into the Skyfire Museum, but he didn't bother to look around. Instead, he looked at the entrance with trepidation.
A Paragon!
That person must live here, and he must be a Paragon who can restrain me.
But …
Why hadn't he heard of a Paragon like that in the Eastern Alliance? And one from the military?
The Eastern Alliance was suddenly an unfathomable force to him.
It was better to keep a low profile. It was a pity for the girl with the pure darkness Discipline.
She had the purest form of yin. If he could dual cultivate with her it would be a huge boost to his cultivation.
But he knew he wouldn't stand a chance.
Skyfire Avenue was filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. It was best to be careful.
Skyfire Museum was already crowded with people.
The museum had arranged a special resting area, and the appraisal would only begin after everyone had arrived.
As Lucifer entered the lounge, he saw quite a few familiar faces. The most familiar was his old nemesis, Archangel Metatron. Most of the other appraisers were Adepts.
Moreover, they were all powerful Arcanists.
Ability users were the most sensitive to energy, so they were the most suitable appraisers. Those who could come here were all specially hired by the various forces, and they had to find people who had come into contact with Vital Crystals.
He saw Metatron, and Metatron saw him as well.
His expression didn't change, but the disgust in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
Lucifer's heart was filled with resentment that he couldn't get rid of.
His anger flared, and he strode towards Metatron.
Metatron watched warily as Lan Jue approached. His brows furrowed.
"Get away from me."
Lucifer's voice was cold. "You think I'd like to stand next to a hypocrite like you?" Despite his words, he sat down on the sofa beside Metatron.
They both hated each other's presence, but Lan Jue wasn't comfortable with it, so he decided to disgust Metatron a little.
Metatron couldn't do anything to him. This was the Skyfire Museum.
He couldn't start a fight here!
There was an endless stream of people, eighty-four factions.
Eighty-four appraisers.
Of these appraisers, Lucifer and Metatron stood out the most.
When the other one arrived, their radiance was immediately overshadowed.
The Terminator's eyes were hard and cold as he walked into the Museum. He was clad in an oversized tailored suit, but it was as if he was made of metal.
As a Paragon, the Terminator's presence drew everyone's attention. He was the representative of the Major League.
Metatron gasped. "He's here?" Both the Pontiff and Satan were too proud of themselves to attend.
After all, this was just an auction.
And this was Eastern Alliance territory.
Paragons were the most powerful individuals in the world, and they wouldn't risk their lives. But it was clear the Terminator didn't care.
It was confidence, and a sign of his power.
Either that, or he believed there was no danger to be found in this auction.
As the Terminator made his appearance, someone else came down from the upper floors of the Museum. Her appearance drew everyone's attention.
It wasn't because she was strong, but because she was so small.
She was no more than one meter and twenty centimeters tall. She bounced up and down the stairs towards the Terminator. "It's been a long time, big uncle!
How have you been? "
When he saw her, the Terminator's calm expression changed to one of confusion. He crouched down, and forced a smile on his dark face. "I've been well. How have you been?
Jun 'er. "
Jun 'er giggled. "I've been great.
But I've been busy, learning new things every day.
I still can't see. Master said if I became the Clairvoyant I'd never be able to see.
Because my eyes can't see, my heart can see more clearly. "
Jun'er could not see, but her eyes did not seem to be blind at all. They were full of life, and gave off a special sense of beauty.
Those eyes couldn't see the outside world, but there was a depth to them.
The Terminator tousled her hair. She'd become the Clairvoyant's heir, after all.
Honestly, the Terminator regretted his decision, but when he saw Jun 'er again, he didn't.
How could he let such a beautiful child die in his hands?
The rise of Skyfire Avenue was inevitable. It also meant the rise of the Eastern Alliance.
"Your Majesty the Terminator, it's been a long time."
A deep voice called out. The Terminator looked up just in time to see the Wine Master descending from the stairs.
The Wine Master was dressed as elegantly as ever, but the most extravagantly dressed of all was Jun 'er. She wore a long gown, studded with jewels and jewels, that shimmered in the light of the Skyfire Museum.
When the Terminator crouched down to greet her, she attracted the attention of the other appraisers.
Of course the crowd couldn't sit still when the two Paragons had arrived. They rose to their feet and greeted them.
"Please wait a moment," the Wine Master said. "When everyone is present, the appraisal will begin."
Several more people descended the stairs. When they saw them, those with eyes couldn't help but suck in a breath. They tried to keep their eyes and auras under control, not daring to be careless.
At the head of the group was the Epochrion. She had been a member of the Major League for a long time, but now she represented Skyfire Avenue.
Half a step behind her were two old men. Not only were they powerful Paragons, but they were also famous scientists who had begun the exuvium process. The Keeper, the Arcane Magnate, and the Bookworm, the Karmic Confucian.
Four Paragons had appeared on Skyfire Avenue.
This was power!
With this kind of power, they could easily take control of the appraisal.
Almost everyone had arrived. An Liu was the last to enter. She nodded to the Wine Master.
The Clockmaker walked over to the Terminator and smiled. "How does it feel to be back?" he asked.
She sighed. "I still like it here. Or perhaps I should say that I belong here.
I'll spend the rest of my life here. "
"Auntie Clockmaker, you're still so young. How could you possibly be old?"
Jun'er giggled. Although she couldn't see, her senses were no longer the same as before. Naturally, she could sense everything around her. Although it wasn't as clear as her sight, at least she wouldn't be at a loss and helpless. Jun'er giggled.
The Epochrion quietly patted her head. She liked this little girl. She'd let go of her feelings for the Clairvoyant, but Jun 'er was his disciple. She didn't have any children, so she and Jun' er had a special affinity.
Every time the Wine Master instructed Jun 'er in her cultivation, the Epochrion would come with her.
Although they weren't adept at prophecy, they were Paragons. Their foresight wasn't a problem.
"I'm glad you like it. At our age it's better to do what makes us happy." The Terminator said with a smile.
"Yeah." The Epochrion nodded.
The Wine Master's voice was low. "Now that everyone is present, we will begin the appraisal of the vital gems.
I must once again emphasize to all of you that during the appraisal process, do not be greedy. Otherwise, the punishment you will have to bear will be proportional to your greed. "
Coming from the mouth of a Paragon, it was a very intimidating statement. When the four Paragons appeared, the crowd was silent for fear of being misunderstood.
"Jun 'er, you are the master here. Begin." The Wine Master nodded to Jun' er.
"Alright." Jun 'er answered obediently. With a flick of her wrist, something appeared in her palm.
It was a crystal ball that looked sparkling and translucent. The crystal ball exuded a faint silver halo. It was exceptionally gorgeous. The moment it appeared, everyone present felt like they were in a trance.
There were faint changes in the light and shadows around them, showing their past and future.
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