Within the twisted Space Barrier, Old Man Baoshan's calm yet highly penetrating voice broke the long-lasting silence inside the ancient hall.
"Next, we will begin auctioning the first item of this Space Trading Fair..."
Hearing this, every gaze hidden beneath a cloak was instantly drawn as if by a magnet, all focusing in unison on the empty auction platform before him.
The anticipation and scrutiny permeating the air almost condensed into substance. Old Man Baoshan's withered hand gently swept across the empty space before him, as though lifting an invisible curtain.
In the next instant, Spatial Fluctuations rippled faintly, and a pair of ghastly white bone wings appeared without warning before everyone's eyes.
The pair of bone wings was about ten feet long. Its entire body was a deathly, miserable white, and upon the wing bones were naturally branded strange patterns that resembled both flames and cloud markings.
The edges of the bone wings were not feathers, but Bone Spurs as sharp as blades. Faintly, they gave off a ferocity and arrogance belonging to an ancient Flying Magical Beast.
Most striking of all was that even after being separated from its original body for who knew how many years, low rumbles of wind and thunder still faintly came from within the pair of bone wings, as if it had been born able to command the power of wind and lightning. Merely hovering there in silence, it gave one the feeling that once it spread its wings, it could tear through the sky and cross a thousand miles in an instant.
"Are those... Sky Demon Phoenix Wings?"
Upon seeing this pair of uniquely shaped, rather familiar ghastly white bone wings, Lin Ming's group immediately froze. Then the expressions beneath their cloaks became somewhat strange, and they silently exchanged their surprise through