Two stalwart and fearless guards were standing at the door to the storeroom.
Yet just as Qiao Mu was about to move, Mo Lian grabbed her small hand and stood against the wall.
The whole line of big and little kids also stood against the wall without moving as they watched a plump, middle-aged man dressed in a brocade gown walk past them.
The middle-aged man coughed, sensing a chill at the back of his neck, before he turned around to look.
The third floor hallway was empty. With two guards standing at the foot of the stairs, simply no fly could get in!
"Today is our House of Treasures' first auction. Guard well and prohibit miscellaneous people from coming over." After instructing the two guards, he headed to his own resting room.
After waiting for him to leave, Qiao Mu waved the talisman in her hand and stuck it onto herself, making her appear at the other side of the wall with a swish.
