The Ancient Demons able to attend the Ten Thousand Talisman Conference were hardly weak in cultivation. Every one of them had weathered who knew how many storms of blood and gore in the Demon World, and their experience was broad; in truth, many of them had already made this guess.
How would a Dongxuan-level existence dare offend Yanshan Ancestor? Besides, even if he truly had no regard for life or death, how could he possibly produce so many rare materials?
Judging from all sorts of signs, this fellow surnamed Lin was most likely also a Spirit Division-level old monster. He was merely hiding his head and showing his tail, concealing his cultivation as well.
Such things were nothing strange in the cultivation world.
Thinking of this, all the Ancient Demons present fell silent as cicadas in winter. None dared speak recklessly anymore, and the expressions with which they looked at Lin Xuan were filled with awe.
In truth, Yanshan Ancestor had held the same misgiving. Otherwise, whether he would have erupted on the spot was truly hard to say.
With the strength of Lin Xuan's divine sense, he naturally heard every bit of the Ancient Demons' discussions in the hall. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This kind of misunderstanding was to his advantage.
No matter what the demons were thinking, this round of bidding had, in any case, settled like dust.
The Resurrection Talisman, the Perfect Substitute Tribulation Talisman—of the three talismans in the finale auction, two had already fallen into Lin Xuan's hands. As for the last, in whose hands would the deer die?
The answer would be revealed very soon.
The first two talismans had already been so extraordinary. What kind of item would this final one be?
Though there were three finale