To be honest, Qin Shaofeng was quite surprised.
With only several dozen talismans, he had earned twenty million Top-grade Spirit Stones.
After deducting the various spiritual materials, pills, and spiritual herbs he had bought this time, he still had one or two million Top-grade Spirit Stones on him.
It seemed thunder talismans really were in high demand.
However, after giving it some thought, Qin Shaofeng did not continue drawing any more.
For one thing, while the market was not yet saturated, it was still better to sell fewer of these things.
For another, he was not short on money at the moment. He had already obtained everything he needed. If he lacked money in the future, it would not be too late to do this again.
Once the auction officially ended, Qing Daoxun and Qin Shaofeng went over to collect the items they had bought, as well as the remaining 1.97 million Top-grade Spirit Stones.
However, just as the two were about to leave, the steward who had received them earlier quietly arrived.
Qin Shaofeng's heart stirred, and he called out to Qing Daoxun, "Wait a moment!"
Seeing that Qin Shaofeng had asked her to stop, Qing Daoxun said nothing and silently halted.
Steward Zheng gave a light cough, stepped forward, and began with a few words of thanks.
But in truth, he used voice transmission to tell Qin Shaofeng:
"Fellow Daoist Feng, I advise you to be more careful on your way back. Something may happen."
Qin Shaofeng's brows furrowed slightly before his expression quickly returned to normal. He asked through voice transmission:
"What do you mean?"
Steward Zheng coughed and said, "It's like this. Just now, the Wang Family's ancestor, a Calamity Tribulation stage cultivator named Wang Huayu, asked my subordinates which private room you were in!"
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