Taking a deep breath, Wang Li stepped forward and coldly said, "Are the people below from the Purple Clothes Building?"
"Indeed, it's us! Kid, what do you intend to do by gathering so many people?"
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man shouted coldly.
"The reason for calling you here this time is to discuss the matter of rebuilding the auction house."
"Auction house? Great! Our Purple Demon Tower also wants to establish an auction house. How about we join forces?" the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man arrogantly laughed.
Upon hearing this, everyone's eyelids twitched, and they all looked up.
The tension was palpable, it seemed like this time the Purple Demon Tower was truly furious.
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man continued, "You know that the auction house is of utmost importance and a symbol of Wind-Seeking City. I don't think a group of young novices like you have the strength or experience to successfully establish an auction house."
