Sanala Auction House
When the two of them went upstairs, they met a crowd of about eight or ten, all grumbling as they awaited their arrival. Most of these angry people expected someone to make the first sound, but William didn't give them a chance.
He immediately spread the silver rank pressure and subdued the crowd in front of him. Most people in this crowd were either bronze level or first level wizards, but William's pressure was enough to suffocate them.
As a descendant of the moon-swallowing wolf, William's pressure was stronger than usual, just like a hunter meeting his prey. Not a single sound came from the crowd.
Even the silver rank man next to him was staring at William's back, eyes wide open. The only thought that crossed his mind was, “So many times stronger than me!” Even though only half of William's face was visible because of the veil, the crowd fixed this young man's eyes on their minds. The queue for a few minutes was no longer important to them.