Two High-Level Sacred Object Weapons

At this moment, Winter Old Man was like the third meme on your phone, standing there stupidly in a daze, completely at a loss.

If the Western Heaven Battle Emperor learned about this, he would undoubtedly die today!! If he had known this guy would come too, he never would have acted in advance. Now he was in serious trouble.

Thinking of this, Winter Old Man trembled in fear. He wanted to leave, but before the Ascending Heaven Pavilion auction began, no one was allowed to leave without permission.

Otherwise, the Ascending Heaven Pavilion would label them as outsiders, and they could forget about ever coming here to auction again. Besides, the auction was not over yet, and the items he had bid for could only be settled after it ended.

Only two choices lay before him now. Either he fled immediately and never attended another Ascending Heaven Pavilion auction again, or he played dumb and pretended he knew nothing, then ran away once the auction ended.

Winter Old Man was somewhat reluctant to give up so many fine treasures. If he abandoned them just like that, he feared he would be scolded awake even in his sleep.

After all, he had wanted to become the Western Heaven Battle Emperor for far more than just a day or two. If he gave up now, how could he become the Western Heaven Battle Emperor? How could he break through to the Immortal Grade Heavenly Supreme and become the ruler of this world?

With that thought, Winter Old Man naturally put aside the urge to flee. He returned to his seat, adjusted his breathing, and waited for the Western Heaven Battle Emperor to arrive.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the Western Heaven Battle Emperor entered the room. Looking at the empty