A woman from the auction house carried the Starry Sky Scroll to Li Ye's private room and handed over his auctioned item.
Then she settled the payment.
Two hundred million Saint Spirit Stones, not a single one short.
"Heh, this auction truly is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers."
"Though Space Scrolls are precious, two hundred million Saint Spirit Stones could buy plenty of heaven-defying treasures."
"I wonder what sort of immortal is in private room number nine?"
A deep voice rang out from private room number six.
Li Ye recognized it as Tianluo Star Lord, who had appeared later.
"Strange. Why does that kid's voice sound so familiar?"
Old Monster Zi Xian muttered suspiciously from private room number eleven.
Just then, Li Ye's voice rang out. "You flatter me, fellow cultivator."
"It's only two hundred million. Nothing worth mentioning."
Everyone in the auction house froze for a moment.
Since when could two hundred million Saint Spirit Stones be called "only" two hundred million?
This fellow must have quite a background.
Buzz!
Just then, Li Ye sensed a Divine Sense outside his private room, held back by the Water Array.
He frowned slightly, then opened a corner of the array.
In an instant, a voice entered everyone's mind. "Heh heh heh, I was wondering who it was."
"So it's you few Quasi Star Saint ants."
"Good. Very good!"
The voice carried the pressure of a Star Saint, and a dense sense of danger descended upon everyone's hearts.
"Not good! It's Old Monster Zi Xian. He recognized us!"
The others sensed trouble.
The other party's killing intent still lingered in their hearts.
Old Monster Zi Xian was no ordinary Star Saint. He was at the Second Heaven.
And in the Star Saint realm, the gap between each heaven was practically