True Demonic Qi
"Five-thousand-year-old Seven-Colored Nine-Leaf Lotus? I'm claiming it!" a somewhat hoarse male voice suddenly rang out.
As soon as the words fell, a powerful Spiritual Pressure burst out of a private room on the ninth floor, enveloping the entire venue.
The venue's restrictions flickered incessantly, clearly under attack.
Shi Yue frowned. He hadn't expected anyone to dare cause trouble at the auction.
A gaunt Grey-robed Old Man walked out of a private room. His expression was cold, and a dense Killing Intent emanated from him.
"True Lord Xuan Yin! It's him. He's reputed to be the strongest beneath Mahayana!" Someone recognized the Grey-robed Old Man.
"True Lord Xuan Yin!" Shi Yue's expression turned strange.
True Lord Xuan Yin was neither wholly righteous nor wholly evil, and his strength was formidable. Born a Rogue Cultivator, he was free and unrestrained. Since entering the Body Integration Realm, he had rarely met an equal. However, he had been missing for over a thousand years, and everyone had assumed he'd perished. No one had expected him to still be alive.
True Lord Xuan Yin couldn't possibly be unaware of Immortal Herb Palace's background. Was he making a scene at the auction to pick a fight with Immortal Herb Palace? Or had someone put him up to it?
The Ximen Family? The Yang Family? Or the Ye Family? Any of them could be behind it.
Shi Yue walked out of his private room and looked at True Lord Xuan Yin. "Fellow Daoist Wei, at an auction, the highest bidder wins. This isn't a place for you to throw your weight around."
"Of course the highest bidder wins. I'd like to reserve a Ten Thousand Year Seven-Colored Nine-Leaf Lotus with Fellow Daoist Shi. What do you think?" True Lord Xuan Yin asked through voice