The discussions among the major factions in the private rooms did not affect the order at the trading venue.
After several rounds of trading, the door to private room 122 was pushed open, and someone wearing a blue Yama Mask stepped out.
The atmosphere throughout the venue turned strange.
Everyone recognized this as one of only two factions present that dared to directly stand up to the Holy Spirit Hall.
The other was First Pavilion Under Heaven; everyone knew that.
But no one knew the origins of private room 122.
Some troublemakers even looked toward private room 1, wanting to see how the Holy Spirit Hall would react.
Yet even private room 122, which had openly bid against private room 1 before but ultimately failed to secure the treasure, clearly could not compare to Young Master Xu of private room 209 in its ability to draw hatred.
Private room 1 naturally gave no response.
The blue Yama Mask wearer, Other Shore Flower, calmly and unhurriedly walked onto the trading platform.
"Everyone."
His tone was light, devoid of his usual teasing. As he took something out, he merely stated what seemed like a perfectly ordinary matter. "The good item I've brought for everyone this time is a complete set of remains from a Heavenly Mechanism Puppet."
"It has no intelligence and has already been destroyed, but there could be nothing more suitable for researching the complete Heavenly Secrets Art."
"Because the Heavenly Mechanism Dao patterns on it have been preserved intact!"
Click.
The entire venue seemed to plunge into freezing point in an instant, silent as a graveyard.
Other Shore Flower finally took the item out of his ring.
It was the body of a burly man, several heads taller than himself. But it was not human—it truly was the remains