Tian Xiaojian nodded, his face also showing a look of deep agreement.
As for Lin Xuan, because he had not figured out just what kind of treasure this Bronze Furnace was, his expression was instead much more relaxed. He would just treat it as watching the excitement.
With his strength, he naturally did not need to fear being dragged into any trouble.
Even if some unforeseen change occurred at this auction, if he wanted to get away, it would be as easy as turning over his hand.
As for Xing'er, her eyes were wide open. One billion Nether Stones was simply too outrageous to her, and even now, her face was still filled with shock.
He believed that the vast majority of the Yin Soul Ghosts who had come to attend the auction had expressions much the same as Xing'er's.
Even if they gained nothing from this auction, it still counted as having their eyes opened wide.
The whole process sounded complicated when described, but in truth it took no more than an instant.
That thick mass of Yin Energy rushed forward with fierce speed, and in the blink of an eye, had already arrived near the high platform.
"Senior, please stop. Hand over the Spirit Stones here, and then this final treasure will belong to you."
The refined man raised his hand in a halting gesture. Though he did not believe anyone would dare harbor wicked intentions at an auction, having a Tribulation Transcendence–level cultivator come close still brought an invisible pressure that was hard to endure.
Naturally, if it could be avoided, it had to be avoided.
"Hmph, one billion Nether Stones is no small sum. If you want this old man to hand them over, of course there is no problem, but before that, shouldn't you also