"Um..."
Han Fei of the West Cold Sect, who was presiding over the auction, found himself in a difficult position.
But when he looked at the others, none of them seemed to have any desire to bid.
That meant eighteen million Supreme Spirit Liquid was already the limit.
He took a deep breath and could only announce:
"Eighteen million Supreme Spirit Liquid, sold!"
If it had been a top-tier force with an Earth Supreme Realm Expert overseeing it, how could they have been suppressed like this?
At the very least, he could have made the other party pay several million more Supreme Spirit Liquid.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs.
"Yay!"
Seeing that a single bid had settled it, Lin Jing excitedly waved her little fist.
At the same time, she rewarded herself with a delicious spirit fruit.
Once the Second Hall Master Token was in hand, Zhao Chen rose to his feet and said with a smile:
"That's about enough. Let's go."
Just as they were preparing to leave the auction hall, a group of people blocked the exit.
"Stop right there! Release His Highness the Fourth Prince immediately, or once the Great Xia Dynasty's army arrives, the forces you belong to will be wiped out as well!"
That group was clearly from the Great Xia Dynasty.
Seeing that Fourth Prince Xia Hong remained trapped under suppression and could not break free, they panicked and directly came to block the door.
Lin Jing chuckled at that.
"No, the Great Xia Dynasty isn't even a super force. What gives you the right to threaten us?"
They were even making wild claims about wiping out the forces she and the others belonged to.
Weren't they afraid their boasting would bite their tongues?
Did they believe that the Martial Realm could casually send