“Buzz.” A bright light manifested on the stage with a woman inside.

She was ethereal, impossible to get a clear view of. Nevertheless, just her faint outlines made it clear how beautiful she was.

A noble aura still assaulted the spectators. She didn’t need to put on an act or anything; her bloodline alone buried nobility deep in her bones.

She had converged this aura in an attempt to be low key but it still soared above the nine firmaments. Just her faint figure alone resembled the ruler of the myriad realms. She has been in charge for too long so this noble aura was impossible to hide.

“Your Majesty.” The auctioneer...