The first goddess of pride

Mu Xianning found an inconspicuous place and sat down quietly, asked the servant for a glass of wine, and then joined in the observation.

On the huge square stage, a seductive woman in a red low-cut dress, with a delicate face and exquisite features, stared at the black pupils and scanned the audience participating in the auction.

Today is a large-scale auction that Violet has been preparing for a month. There are more than ten items on display, each of which is a rare item in Yuelu Huacheng. There are countless people who want to participate in the auction. At the threshold, everyone is a master of invitations sent by Violet himself, so many people are old faces.

Mo Youmeng, who hosted the auction at the age of 12, is the vice president of the Violet Auction. Whenever there is a large auction, she will personally host it.

She is a water attribute magic monk, although she is only at the seventh level of the yellow rank, but with the excellent perception of the magic monk, she can perceive the magic strength and magic attributes of everyone present, so the family will let her participate in hosting the auction early, In order to use her perception to lure some bidders who are suitable for the attributes of the auction item to pay a higher price.

Therefore, from the moment Mu Xianning entered the door, she felt her presence. On the high platform, she glanced at Mu Xianning with disdain, and after completing the auction of the items in her hand, she walked towards Mu Xianning in full view.

"Who are you? How did you get into the Violet Auction?" A suspicious female voice sounded in front of Mu Xianning.

With her strong perception, she knew that Mu Xianning was a person with only basic magic. How could she hang out with an auction that only masters were eligible to participate in?As the vice president, she has the right to expel those who are not qualified from the auction.

Mu Xianning raised her head slightly, and saw the arrogant Mo Youmeng standing in front of her desk, staring at Mu Xianning coldly.

With Mo Youmeng's move, all the bidders who participated in the auction turned their heads to look at Mu Xianning who was confronting her.

Mu Xianning didn't bother to pay attention to her, and poured a glass of wine lazily, brought it to her mouth in a leisurely manner, and took a sip.

With so many people around her looking at her, she didn't want to announce that she was the crescent moon in full view, and she didn't want to cause more trouble.

"I'm talking to you, can't you hear me?" Mo Youmeng's cold voice was mixed with a hint of anger, dissatisfied with Mu Xianning's inattentive appearance.

"I think this person is probably deaf, and I can't hear her at all."

Behind Mo Youmeng, someone in the crowd interjected coldly.

"Yes, Miss Mo Youmeng, hurry up and exhibit the next auction item, I can't wait. Just ignore him."

Mo Youmeng frowned slightly, ignored everyone's voices, and still stubbornly looked down at Mu Xianning.I was a little puzzled by her calmness.

Her poise and composure, in Mo Youmeng, she doesn't look like some little guy who sneaked in.This made her even more confused and wanted to know who she was, so she began to carefully look at Mu Xianning's attire.

"Looking at his clothes, it must be the waning moon who is famous in the imperial city..."

Among the masters participating in the auction, someone muttered something, which immediately shocked people's hearts.

The surrounding masters all looked curiously at the confronting Mu Xianning and the red-clothed Mo Youmeng, and their hearts almost rose to their throats.