A Fragment Worth Twenty Billion

As time passed, the Auction House officially began. The host brought down his hammer.

"The Tianxiang Auction House begins!"

Soon after, the Auction House put several antiques and paintings up for sale, and the people in the hall began bidding fiercely.

In the private room, Li Zhixia watched the crowd arguing below and only hoped time would pass faster. She had no interest whatsoever in these mundane objects.

Li Wanxing lay lifelessly on the sofa. His family had plenty of the things being auctioned, and he had long grown sick of them.

As for Mysterious Objects, he was even less interested. He only wanted the Auction House to end early so he could go have fun with his friends.

"Sis, why don't you handle the auction yourself? There's no point in me staying here. You might as well let me go out and have some fun!"

After the Auction House had gone on for half an hour, Li Wanxing could no longer endure it.

"You want to go fool around again? Don't even think about it this time. When the auction ends, you're coming with me to see Grandpa. Grandpa gave a strict order this time. If you refuse to go, you can forget about ever seeing him again for the rest of your life."

Li Zhixia shot her brother a fierce glare and said nothing more, though her eyes remained fixed on an auction item covered by a red cloth.

Li Wanxing was instantly dumbfounded. What was this supposed to mean? That Daoist Temple was deep in the mountains, where there was nothing at all. How was he supposed to live after going there?

But he did not dare disobey Old Master Li's orders. In the entire family, Zhi Xia was the closest to the Old Master. Even her