The Feng Siblings Demons flew into a towering rage, but faced with such a wondrous evasion art, all they could do was cry out helplessly.
It looked as if Thousand-Face Rogue was about to leave this place with the treasure.
Yet just then, another unexpected change occurred.
That was right—a change.
This auction could truly be called a wave rising after another, with twists and turns at every step.
Every time it seemed the overall situation had been settled, some unexpected change would always surface.
The Bronze Furnace was already in Thousand-Face Rogue's bag now, but would he be the one to laugh last?
Many people thought so.
But at that very moment, spatial fluctuations suddenly arose. A muffled sound entered their ears, and they saw a black line like a venomous snake flash once, vanishing into that Spatial Rift in the blink of an eye.
Crackle, crackle...
Explosive sounds reached their ears, and that Spatial Rift actually dissolved into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It had been neutralized!
Once one's cultivation reached the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, tearing space apart was not particularly rare.
However, being able to neutralize and repair a rift that had been torn open—such battle power was truly extraordinary.
Repair was far more difficult than destruction.
It required a higher level of comprehension of the Laws.
Could it be that the one who had appeared here was actually a cultivator at the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage?
Before this thought had even fully turned through everyone's minds, a furious and alarmed cry reached their ears.
More than ten zhang away, spatial fluctuations erupted, and immediately afterward, Thousand-Face Rogue stumbled into view in the void.
His face was filled with shock and fury as he cried out in disbelief, "Who is it? Who can