Yuan Sangkun was unwilling to accept it and followed after him again.
"Brother Sang Kun" was a Heavenly Lord of the River Crossing Realm. Naturally, he could act a notch faster than Li Qingyun, and his purse was much fuller. Opening a few "blind boxes" was nothing to him.
Unwilling to be toyed with by Li Qingyun, he clung to him like a shadow.
"I want this box..."
Arriving before several shell boxes, Li Qingyun suddenly made his move. It looked swift, but he had deliberately held back.
Smack!
Sure enough, Yuan Sangkun cut in again and opened the shell box before Li Qingyun could.
But it was empty again!
His expression immediately turned ugly as he glared hatefully at Li Qingyun.
The clash between the two naturally sparked endless discussion below the stage. The Abyss Clan disciples even talked with great relish about the grudge between them from thousands of years ago.
"Brother Sang Kun, your Dao heart is lacking. You're already clutching your heart in pain after spending so little. Is your Sang Household's second-rank status fake? Or are you merely a bastard son, unable to put on any real show?"
After learning of Yuan Sangkun's background from the discussions below the stage, Li Qingyun began to mock him.
Among the Abyss Clan, household rank was class and status. There were six ranks in total—six, five, four, three, two, one—along with the transcendent Yuan Clan main lineage that stood above them all.
From the information he had obtained thus far, Li Qingyun knew that the Yuan Wei Clan was a first-rank household, the Yuan Sang Clan was second-rank, and his own Abyss Li Clan was third-rank.
Each rank of difference meant an enormous gap in status and power.
The Yuan Clan's direct main lineage stood apart from the