Indeed, this place was unlike anywhere else. One Level 1 Grade 3 Mystical Talisman and one Level 1 Grade 4 Mystical Talisman came to barely two million spirit stones.
In the Monster Hunting Workshop, that was nothing.
What was more, wind and fire talismans had appeared at the same time.
A Mystical Talisman with a single attribute might have been personally crafted by its owner.
But with two different attributes, they had most likely come from elsewhere. There was a very good chance the two Mystical Talismans were mismatched, which would further diminish their value.
Trying to fish with just two mismatched talismans wasn't bold—it was laughable.
But before the clamor had even died down, a colossal red light suddenly burst open thirty zhang above the Monster Hunting Workshop. Then countless more colossal red lights exploded.
In an instant, the sky became a sea of fire. Even from dozens of zhang away, the people below had no choice but to circulate their energy to withstand the scorching heat.
"A Level 1 Grade 4 Mystical Talisman! It's at least a Level 1 Grade 4 Mystical Talisman!"
"Impossible. There's no enemy around. Who set off a Mystical Talisman? Was it just to put on a dazzling fireworks display?"
"I know! It's that man, that fellow!"
"So it really was him. The one he set off must've been the fire talisman—a Level 1 Grade 4 Fire Talisman. Tsk, what a lavish gesture!"
"How could he bear to? How could he bear to? That was a Level 1 Grade 4 Fire Talisman! Its value easily exceeded a million."
"A super Mystical Talisman that could save your life at a critical moment and let you stand against a point origin expert, set off like a firework just like that. My heart aches."
"No, no, if