On the way, he passed by the cloth shop, pulled off a piece of black cloth, and made a simple canopy to wrap himself tightly. After doing all this, he walked into the Yage Auction House in a hurry.

Feng Hao had been here with Feng Chen before and knew the rules here, so as soon as he came in, he walked towards the service desk.

"Can I help you with anything?"

The pretty waiter asked in a sweet voice.

Although Feng Hao was dressed strangely at this time, the waiter with a good service attitude still did not ignore him because of this.

"I want to auction something!"

Feng Hao deliberately made his voice extremely hoarse and spoke slowly.

"What are you going to auction?"

The waiter asked as before.

"this!"

With a push of his palm, Feng Hao handed the Shasha Palm scroll to the counter.

"Oh my god! Xuan-level martial arts!"

When he saw the words on the scroll, the waiter screamed and quickly covered his mouth.

However, the words "Xuan-level martial arts" attracted the attention of dozens of people in the hall.

"Xuan level martial arts?"

They all looked at the scroll in the waiter's hand, their eyes shining brightly.

"sorry Sorry!"

The waiter apologized profusely.

"It doesn't matter!"

In this way, it will increase the propaganda power, and Feng Hao will naturally not be angry.

"Thank you for your tolerance, please come with me."
Chapter completed!