An accident occurred, and the auction had to continue.

Basically, the strong were all here for the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit), and now you're saying you won't sell it?

Besides, the incident happened too suddenly. The organizers didn't expect any mishaps, but now they were prepared.

"This was created by the Volxi Empire..."

Otherwise, so few people would never have come.

Huang Yao had told Chen Luo that there were thousands of god-level beings in the entire universe, as common as cabbage.

That's the number for the entire universe. And god-level beings have a lifespan of at least 100,000 years. If the universe produces one every hundred years, then 100,000 years could produce a thousand.

Chen Luo's purpose in coming was for the helmet, but looking at the treasure before him...

Since I'm here, might as well take it along the way.

If Chen Luo were the organizer, he would definitely leave some marks on the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit), such as Elder Xiang's scent.

Or some other means, making it highly likely to discover who was stealing it.

Chen Luo was mentally prepared to be discovered. If he was discovered, so be it. Anyway, he was Yuri now.

On the periphery of the auction house, a rainbow-colored energy罩 (zhào - shield) had already surrounded the entire venue. The auction house had activated the highest level of alert.

As long as they discovered the theft, they could trap him. They couldn't stop a god-level being, but they could learn the god-level being's identity.

Some impatient god-level being shouted, "Hurry up and start."

The host smiled and said, "Okay, the starting bid..."

The host's long, sharp scream echoed throughout the entire venue. Under normal circumstances, everyone would blame her for being ignorant, but no one blamed her at this moment.

Because the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit) was gone.

The Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit), which was originally inside the crystal罩 (zhào - shield), was gone. Only the brocade box lay lonely inside the罩 (zhào - shield). The Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit) had disappeared.

It disappeared again before everyone's eyes.

Chen Luo originally wanted to take this罩 (zhào - shield) with him as well. It looked quite beautiful, but his spatial ability couldn't wrap around it, so he thought better of it.

A smile appeared on Chen Luo's face. He could leave now, but if he left now, wouldn't that expose him as the thief?

I didn't take it. You have to catch the thief with the stolen goods.

The alarm sounded loudly, and guards in silver protective suits entered the venue.

A thin, wizened old man walked onto the stage with a serious expression.

"The venue has been sealed off. The culprit must still be inside the venue, and the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit) cannot be stored in space. Therefore, we only need to search and it won't involve searching everyone's spatial rings, so it won't involve privacy."

"Some distinguished guests have come for the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit), and I think they don't want the culprit to leave with the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit), leading to disappointment. Please forgive our rudeness in conducting some superficial searches on everyone."

A god-level being who knew the organizer spoke up, "Understandable. Anyone who refuses is guilty."

The organizer was only concerned about the god-level beings who had come. Below the god-level, try refusing to be searched?

The old man whispered to the middle-aged man beside him, "Lord Zamos, if we find the culprit later, we may need you to take action. An ordinary person wouldn't have the courage to cause trouble."

Zamos was the god-level being hired by the organizer to keep order.

Zamos nodded faintly. He had to catch this thief.

I only earn 100,000 purple crystals for guarding this time. And someone wants to use some tricks to earn tens of millions?

100,000 sounds like a lot, but doing it a dozen times a year is more than a million.

Although this level of auction isn't very high-level, it's only held every two or three years.

He couldn't tolerate someone earning so much all at once.

The old man's expression was serious, and he sneered inwardly. The Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit) cannot be stored in space. I'll see how you hide it.

Except for the inside of the booths, there were no blind spots in the monitoring. The auction house had been sealed off in advance.

He would definitely be able to find the Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit).

Soon, four guards leading a dog-like silver-furred creature arrived at Chen Luo's booth.

The guard said, "Guest, please stand up and turn around, okay?"

Chen Luo said "Oh" and stood up. The Zhuguo (Vermillion Fruit) was the size of four apples, very large. It was impossible to hide it on his body without being noticed.

Others' spaces can't hold living things, but that doesn't mean mine can't.

Don't measure me by common sense!