A wry smile flickered across Lin Xuan's face. When the city gate caught fire, the fish in the moat suffered; if he let these two keep fighting over it like this, it would be a great hindrance to his own plan.
He could not let this continue.
He had to cut through this tangled mess with a swift blade and solve the problem before him.
"Nine hundred million!"
As the thought turned through his mind, Lin Xuan spoke without the slightest hesitation.
And the moment he made this bid, countless astonished gazes were drawn over.
The cultivators all turned their heads.
They had seen bold cultivators before, but they had never expected there would be so many today.
He actually dared to intervene in a bidding war between a Loose Immortal and the Six Kings of the Underworld.
And when they saw Lin Xuan's face clearly, their expressions became even more stunned... Wasn't this the man who had obtained the Sacred Flat Peach Fruit?
Still not satisfied, where did he get such enormous wealth from?
This brat's face was unfamiliar in the extreme. When had such a capable figure appeared in the Three Realms?
Could it be that some old monster was playing the pig to eat the tiger?
With such thoughts in mind, countless strands of divine sense immediately swept back and forth over Lin Xuan's body, and that was not even counting the Spirit Eye Secret Techniques some old monsters used.
In the end, of course, they found nothing at all. Lin Xuan had not used any disguise or shape-changing art in the first place, so no matter how they tossed and turned over it, they could not see any result.
At once, buzzing discussions entered his ears. While the old monsters were astonished, they could not help