Map Fragment Reappears

Bing Shuang heard what Ya Fei, the mistress, had said and found it difficult to say anything more. Still, she secretly infused her spiritual power into Ya Fei's body.

With Bing Shuang's spiritual power helping her, Ya Fei felt comfortable all over, and much of the strength she had expended earlier was restored.

Ya Fei pursed her crimson lips. "Thank you."

"It's nothing." Bing Shuang glanced at Ya Fei beside her, then returned to her position, folding her arms across her chest as she kept watch over the Auction's order.

The Auction was underway when one of the alchemists slowly rose to his feet. "I bid eighty million Spirit Crystals!"

"One Hundred Million Spirit Crystals!"

The alchemist's expression turned ugly. This Three-Leaf Qing Ling Grass was enough to bankrupt him, yet someone else had actually raised the bid, making his face darken.

"My friend, could you let me have this Three-Leaf Qing Ling Grass? It means a great deal to me."

"Let you have it? Why don't you let me have it instead? What nonsense."

The expert curled his lips, a trace of coldness flashing through his eyes. "Next time, why don't you give me your wife too?"

"Fuck you—"

"No fighting or cursing!" Niu Meng stomped heavily on the ground with his right foot and said coldly, "Anyone who dares violate the Ascending Heaven Pavilion's rules again, don't blame This Lord for showing no mercy!"

Under Protector Niu Meng's threat, the two alchemists' expressions became rather unsightly, but they could only rely on their own resources to continue bidding.

Their refusal to yield to one another drew the attention of many people. This item was of little use to them and was only useful to alchemists.

Naturally, not many experts joined the bidding.

"I bid two hundred million