Qin Fengming's words provoked Saint Master Lin Lun. He had originally thought Saint Master Xin Xiang would step forward to stop him, but Xin Xiang said nothing at all, allowing Saint Master Lin Lun to agree.
This surprised Qin Fengming. It seemed there was discord between these two Saint Masters as well.
His large-scale auction of pills in Crimson Cloud City had stirred the whole city into an uproar. Saint Master Xin Xiang could not possibly have been unaware of it. That was more than two hundred pills, gathering nearly three million immortal Spirit Stones.
Since Saint Master Xin Xiang and the five True Immortals who had come with him said nothing, Qin Fengming naturally would not pass up this chance to amass wealth. He immediately looked at those who had shouted angrily at him. "There are still several slots left. Aren't you relying on the power of your sects? Then let's compare the number of immortal Spirit Stones. Don't make me, an Immortal Realm cultivator, look down on you. If you have the guts, step forward and compete. Otherwise, shut your mouths. If I lose, I'll use rank materials to make up the difference."
The gathered cultivators erupted in an uproar. An Immortal Realm cultivator was speaking such wild words and shouting fiercely before hundreds of True Immortal cultivators. What kind of upside-down world was this?
Yet the cultivators had no grounds to refute him. The ownership of the superior rooms aboard the Cloud-Piercing Boat was merely an unspoken convention, not an established rule. The cultivators had not fought over them before because they all harbored misgivings toward the various super sects and powers. Now that someone refused to accept this and wanted to challenge the convention, who could say he was breaking the rules?
And comparing the number