It seemed to be—a human figure!
The figure in the corner was extremely inconspicuous, curled up into a tight ball that no one had noticed.
This included Dongfang Xun, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator and the most powerful person in the room, yet even the Daoist Master hadn't sensed anything amiss. His smile was so broad his eyes had nearly vanished. Nearly a hundred jade pendants bought from street stalls had just sold for a total of eight hundred million. He was practically emptying the cash reserves of the leading families in the Jiangnan region.
As for how Wan Yuanshan and the others would handle these 'treasures', that was none of his concern.
He checked the time. It was already ten o'clock at night. Dongfang Xun coughed lightly and said nonchalantly, "It's getting late. I should head to the airport."
