Demonic Flame Fragment Map

"Next, we shall begin with the first item of this Space Trading Fair."

Within the distorted spatial barrier, Old Man Baoshan lightly swiped his palm through the empty air before him. A pair of bone wings, white as jade carvings, slowly emerged amid interweaving light and shadow, hovering in the center of everyone's sight.

Veins coiled across the bone wings like horned dragons. As the wing membranes trembled faintly, the sounds of wind and thunder could be heard surging within them, while a savage aura originating from an ancient Heaven Demon Phoenix quietly spread through the hall.

"Demon Phoenix Wing—the natal wings of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan. I presume everyone present understands the value of this item." Old Man Baoshan stroked the sparse white beard beneath his chin, his smiling voice echoing through the hall.

"If refined into the core of a Flying Dou Technique, it can condense the power of wind and thunder to enhance one's speed. Among those of the same rank, I fear no one could surpass you in movement techniques. Such a treasure is truly an exceptional tool for killing, plundering, preserving one's life, and escaping danger."

His words were straightforward and frank, showing no regard for the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan's reputation. Yet no one in the hall displayed any unusual reaction. Clearly, they all understood the rules of this trading fair.

"The original owner of this Demon Phoenix Wing seeks neither gold nor riches. They only wish to exchange it for a Grade 8 Pill tempered by Four-colored Pill Lightning. Following a joint appraisal by three parties, the value of this item is deemed exactly equivalent to the pill requested."

Old Man Baoshan abruptly changed his tone, his voice rising several notches. "If any of you are interested, you may now make your