And it still wasn't over. Lin Xuan casually spat out another stream of raging fire, which rolled over like an angry tide. The flames blazed dazzlingly, and in one brief instant, every trace of the battle vanished.
Huff!
Lin Xuan exhaled another breath of stale air from his chest. With this, he could finally sleep on a tall pillow without worry.
Though the scene just now had been perilous, the gains were also far from ordinary.
After all, he had obtained two more Storage Bags.
And those two fellows had both been at the Tribulation Transcendence Late Stage, and had traveled all this way to attend the Flat Peach Assembly. Their wealth surely could not be meager. Setting other treasures aside for the moment, they had definitely carried quite a few Top-grade Spirit Stones of various attributes.
In that case, once the auction reopened later, if he took a fancy to some treasure and wanted to bid it down, he would naturally have more assurance and greater confidence.
His luck was truly too good. It was practically no different from meat pies falling out of the sky.
Lin Xuan was in quite a good mood. And just then, rumble, rumble—a burst of roaring entered his ears. This time, however, it was not some unexpected incident occurring. Rather, that tiny space had finally collapsed because of the Laws of Heaven and Earth.
Gale Wind shot in every direction!
All kinds of aftershocks followed, varied in type and absurdly powerful. If ordinary Dongxuan, or even Cultivators of the Spirit Division Stage, had been in their place, they might well have fallen.
The collapse of space was no joke.
Fortunately, the three people before him were all existences of the Tribulation Transcendence level. Such a minor scene could not constitute any threat to