Auction-7
"Really it is." The old man smiled helplessly and shook his head. He couldn't remember feeling such fear and brutality for years. This aura reminded him of his youth when he first entered the black forest. It was like when he was at the apprentice rank, he had encountered a silver rank creature and was just waiting helplessly for death.
The crowded area of the auction room, while everyone was almost mad, Edenzi was looking in the direction of room 3, smiling calmly. He didn't seem at all scared and was currently handing a dimensional bag to the frightened maid next to him. In a short time, he checked the Gassing Herb he had just received by giving a hundred thousand soul stones and then headed for the door to leave. He took one last look at room 3 before exiting and left after raising an eyebrow.