The mysterious being's voice reverberated within the chamber at this moment. It was deep and layered, echoing like a thousand whispers behind the darkness, "Hall Proprietor, we meet again. How was the auction, and did the Duchess like my gift?"
The Hall Proprietor swallowed dryly, his throat tight. He almost fell from his seat to one knee from instinctive fear.
Previously, this person didn't appear like this, and the Hall Proprietor clearly remembered only seeing a tall, cloaked figure. Only when he tried to play a trick to pocket the Ancient Abyssal Permit would this person show his true power.
However, this time, he seemed to have dropped the act and directly appeared, flaunting his might fearlessly as if he was afraid of none.
Furthermore, those words spoken by the mysterious person were truly insolent, and just by listening to them, the Hall Proprietor could be killed!
