"What exactly are you trying to do?" Qing Limo looked at me in astonishment, evidently stunned by my move as well. I smiled. "The treasures here were all collected from this ruin. I have a map of the ruins and found quite a few treasures, but these are only a tiny fraction of everything hidden here. What do you think they're worth?"
Qing Limo bit her lower lip and said angrily, "Some things can't be measured in money! If... if it were anyone else, they would definitely support me!"
"Don't think too highly of yourself. At most, a marketplace should serve its purpose as a marketplace. It's impossible for you to monopolize the rules of the game here. If you can use the treasures you've collected for auctions, so can I. How about this? You self-important immortal clans can go back to your immortal sects up above and play by yourselves. I'll hold a trade fair here too, but mine will be open to every immortal in this realm! I want to see which trading venue is truly number one in this realm." I smiled.
These immortals planned to divide the market into three tiers, yet the largest marketplace was closed off so that high-ranking immortals could play among themselves. Of course I had to break those rules. If they wouldn't let me play, I'd make my own rules.
Seeing how rampant I was, yet being unable to do anything about it, they could only blame themselves. After all, whoever possessed the greatest resources here would become the new king. They had hidden behind veils, so they could play among themselves. I would open my auctions to the public, and what I was selling was fairness itself.
After walking around once, I had basically figured out the prices of the