At this moment, the Cultivators still taking part in the bidding were at least at the Spirit Division level. Naturally, they understood such a simple truth, and so hesitant expressions appeared on their faces.
The originally bustling grotto fell silent all at once.
Though it had not reached the point where a falling needle could be heard, for a short while, no one joined the bidding struggle.
Thirty million Nether Stones—this was no small figure. To use it merely to purchase a kind of spirit fruit was, no matter how one looked at it, somewhat too risky.
Not worth it!
The overwhelming majority of Yin Soul Ghosts thought exactly this.
Yet there were always exceptions.
Only a few breaths passed.
"Thirty-five million!"
A lazy voice entered their ears, yet the price it shouted made the expressions of the cultivators present change abruptly. In one breath, he had added five million, treating Nether Stones like dung.
After their astonishment, doubtful looks appeared on the cultivators' faces.
With such deep pockets and such swagger, could it be a Tribulation Transcendence-level old monster?
Of course, this was merely speculation. With Restrictions protecting the stone rooms, no one knew the identity of the cultivator inside, let alone could they pry into his cultivation realm.
But to call out the sky-high price of thirty-five million in one breath—even if he was not a mighty Tribulation Transcendence-level cultivator, he was certain to have late-stage Spirit Division cultivation.
Such an existence still could not be offended.
And the fellow presiding over the auction also showed a trace of excitement on his face.
Thirty-five million had already exceeded expectations by a great deal. This single Snow Luo Fruit had truly allowed them to earn until their bowls and basins overflowed.
Their luck was truly quite good.
And as