Heaven, Earth, Me

Chapter 450: Setting off toward the Auction house. The City Lord's frustrations.

Ghana looked over the treasures over and over again, trying to verify that her eyes weren't doing tricks on her.

Not to mention her, most harpies were petrified after seeing such a treasury.

Yasenia chuckled and smiled. "These treasures, pills, and materials will be auctioned in the upcoming Brilliant Auction house event. They are all items created by people of my Clan back at home. Naturally, one of your current leaders can recreate everything you see here. I chose it on purpose so that people don't think we are just a bunch of wealthy spendthrifts."

Yasenia looked at their expression and smiled, satisfied. "I think it will be enough to sustain us for a while and avoid trouble before we start making profitable business, right? What do you all think?"

They looked at the calmly smiling dragoness and didn't know how to react. 'Not even some top sects have these many Heaven-ranked treasures! And she wants to sell them!? Who the Hell is this person!?'

However, more than surprise, all the harpies here felt relief and excitement. 'Thankfully, I've not been stupid and followed Lady Yasenia through her tests. Her reserves must be immeasurable if she can put so many treasures to auction without looking hurt.'

Yasenia didn't directly tell them this was a relatively tiny part of her wealth. Being too rich attracted trouble, after all.

However, Angel's progress in Long Baidi's ring was almost unlocked.

These one hundred heaven-ranked treasures were not even comparable to a tenth of the value of the things inside Long Baidi's spatial ring.

The girls had spotted hundreds of Heaven-grade materials, items, pills, cultivation methods, and other miscellaneous things. Earth-grade materials were even more numerous.

Most likely, Long Baidi was used to keeping everything with him, which backfired once she lost it to Yasenia.

'How are they doing?' Yasenia was curious, but she didn't delve much into it. She still couldn't relax and had to plan things for her clan.

Yasenia allowed them to feast their eyes on these powerful treasures for a while. Some came forward under Yasenia's encouragement and analyzed the items.

Ghana was attracted by a high-level whip between them and looked extremely reluctant that Yasenia was going to sell it.

Yasenia asked her. "Do you want that whip?"

Ghana was startled, but then she smiled and shook her head. "You've said these items are replicable, so I rather wait for Lady Andrea to create one and buy it myself with points."

Yasenia smiled. "You are answering as if I were going to give it to you for free."

Ghana realized and blushed. "Sorry, Matriarch. I've received so many good things from you that I was jumping to conclusions before you finished."

Yasenia chuckled and looked at them. "These items are something that will be in the item shop of our Clan in the future. To buy these things, the currency won't be Parus, but Astral Points."

"Astral Points will be gained monthly depending on your position in the clan. Extra achievements, work, and benefits you bring to the Clan will also give you Astral Points. We'll also give a fixed Parus Monthly allowance, but that money is more for all of you to be able to buy things outside."

Yasenia nodded. "Try your best. If there is no luck, it's not a big problem. Regardless, you'll have to work on this once we return. The Brilliant Auction is more important."

Without further ado, Yasenia led the group outside.

Yasenia moved, and many harpies left the mansion to take their personal belongings, speak with their contacts, families, and clans, and spread the news about the upcoming auction.

Although three-hundred people didn't seem much, many of these women had deep connections with people in power. Ghana didn't hand-pick them at random, after all.

Yasenia would later send a letter to the five Elders and the City Lord. Although the City Lord was not exactly an ally, they were not complete enemies. Moreover, she would be happy to grab his wealth via this auction.

Speaking of which, the City Lord was very upset about Ghana's departure.

Yet, he didn't and couldn't do anything about it.

It was true that Ghana was important, and she was a talent that any power would hurt losing.

Nevertheless, Ghana had always left a backdoor for herself, not to speak about Yasenia and his contract.

She had sent a message to the main power of her race the second our intelligent harpy left the City Lord's power. The Matriarch of the Harpies knew about Ghana since she had taken part in her upbringing.

She was sent to such a remote place to see if Ghana had a lucky encounter to increase her cultivation talent and protect her from assassination attempts.

Moreover, this letter had many instances where Ghana was slighted and the reason for her departure.

It was clear that the Harpy Matriarch would not be too happy with the wolf race in a bit. Not to mention, [Storm Feathered Harpy] was part of the thirty-three clans, and the position was not low, being at the tenth strength-wise.

Koran City was not even a central city, so the chances of the leaders deciding to intervene were minimal.

In short, retaliation from the City Lord would only happen if Fu Hao's cables somehow short-circuited and decided to go nuts. Otherwise, with Ghana's preparations, Fu Hao could only grit his teeth and let the harpy go unpunished.

The news he will shortly receive about Astral Sky Clan's participation in the Auction with many treasures would also tie his hands and limbs.

After showing such strength, the powers would likely take a wait-and-see approach. This was common in the cultivation world since time was very different for cultivators.

In a mortal society, a person may leave a power go a year unchecked because the chances to make large advances in such a short time frame were negligible.

In a cultivation world where top powerhouses lived for thousands of years, waiting ten or twenty years was not unusual.

Unless Yasenia made a very obvious and exceptional movement, she had a high chance of being under the radar.