At the same time!
Just as many powerful figures were secretly cursing the organizers for being shameless...
Cheng Buzheng was cursing inwardly as well.
"Isn't this just making things harder for me?"
Although the blueprint for the [Purgatory Demon Sword] had auction-entry restrictions that screened out many competitors, the Dark Market's deliberate stalling...
Undoubtedly gave the remaining competitors greater competitive strength.
This was extremely disadvantageous to Cheng Buzheng.
Not only that.
Cheng Buzheng also believed that among these tens of thousands of powerful figures, there had to be quite a few masters of Immortal Arts.
And he knew full well just how covetous those masters of Immortal Arts were of the Purgatory Race's Spirit Restriction inheritance.
Moreover, any existence worthy of being called a "master of Immortal Arts" would, needless to say, be far wealthier than ordinary powerful figures!
He naturally feared no one in a one-on-one contest!
But if several of those masters of Immortal Arts joined forces...
Then obtaining the blueprint for the [Purgatory Demon Sword] would become immensely difficult!
Perhaps even exhausting his entire fortune would not be enough?
At this thought.
Cheng Buzheng's brows gradually knit tightly together.
At the same time.
He secretly began to deliberate in his heart...
Just then.
Fairy Moon Spirit, who had been reciting the heart-demon oath word by word, finally finished making her heart-demon oath.
At this moment.
Fairy Moon Spirit, dressed in an ink-wash robe, also noticed the resentment thick in the air.
Seeing this, she delayed no longer.
Of course!
The most crucial point was that the time was about right.
Those who were meant to reach an agreement should have settled matters by now.
As for those unable to reach a consensus, they would not be able to forge a unified opinion anytime soon.
Thus, Fairy Moon