"The owner of these Demon Phoenix Wings wishes to exchange them for an Eighth-Grade Pill that has undergone Four-Colored Pill Lightning. After evaluation, the Demon Phoenix Wings are worth that price, so if anyone is interested, please make your offer."
As Old Man Baoshan's voice fell, the hall once again sank into silence.
Liu Ling and the others had no interest at all. Within their Master's Nine-Colored Realm were a large number of Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan Dou Saint experts. Demon Phoenix Wings of this caliber simply held no appeal for them.
The hall remained silent, with no one speaking. Old Man Baoshan was in no hurry, however, and still wore a smile.
This silence lasted for about five minutes before a hoarse voice finally rang out. "I'll take it!"
Immediately afterward, a figure completely wrapped in a cloak casually tossed out a jade bottle and threw it toward Old Man Baoshan.
Old Man Baoshan caught the jade bottle, opened it for a glance, and smiled. He then looked around and said, "Does anyone have a higher offer than this gentleman?"
The surroundings remained deathly quiet, with no response.
Seeing that no one spoke, Old Man Baoshan smiled and flicked his finger. The Demon Phoenix Wings before him shot directly toward the first bidder, who grabbed them and immediately stuffed them into his Storage Ring.
This transaction was very simple. Both sides handed over their goods at the same time, yet the items exchanged were all exceedingly valuable.
There were probably a dozen people here who could produce more than one Eighth-Grade Pill that had undergone Four-Colored Pill Lightning.
Yet only that one person had made an offer earlier. Though this was partly because the Demon Phoenix Wings were not tempting enough to them, it also demonstrated how calm these