"That coffin's material could actually block my immortal sense from probing it. How was that possible?!"
Ning Wangshu was startled.
His was immortal sense, not a cultivator's Divine Sense!
Even his immortal sense couldn't enter the coffin, and he hadn't sensed it releasing any power to block his probing. One could only imagine how astonished Ning Wangshu felt.
"It seems this coffin, and the female corpse inside it, really are mysterious and extraordinary! I was right to come here. If I'm not mistaken, this coffin—or rather, the material it's made from—is definitely some kind of extraordinary 'immortal object'!"
"Otherwise, it couldn't possibly block my immortal sense! And that female corpse inside must have an extraordinary origin, too!"
"I have to win it at auction. Once I'm back, I'll find time to study it properly. Who knows, I might actually make some kind of discovery!"
Ning Wangshu took a deep breath and thought to himself.
"Mister Ning, what's wrong?"
Bai Jingchuan seemed to notice a hint of unusual emotion in Ning Wangshu's expression and couldn't help asking.
At that, Song Guowei and Wei Yating also turned to look at Ning Wangshu.
Ning Wangshu withdrew his gaze, glanced at Bai Jingchuan, and said slowly, "This coffin is no ordinary object."
Huh?
At Ning Wangshu's words, Bai Jingchuan and the others were taken aback.
"Mister Ning, do you know what it is?"
Bai Jingchuan couldn't help asking again.
Ning Wangshu shook his head. "I can't see through it either."
"Even you can't see through it?"
Bai Jingchuan and the others were astonished.
"Mm."
Ning Wangshu nodded slightly, then added, "I'm determined to get this object. If I don't have enough funds when the bidding starts, I may need to borrow some from you two."
He was speaking to Bai Jingchuan and Song Guowei.