Zi Yan looked around the auction hall's decorations with great curiosity. To her, everything here was new and unfamiliar.
Xiao Jin was too lazy to bother with her. As long as she did not cause trouble, he was happy enough to satisfy Zi Yan's curiosity.
The little girl ate a couple of fruits provided by the Eight Fan Sect one moment, flipped through the auction handbook the next, then looked over the crowd moving back and forth in the hall below. She was busy as could be.
Medusa lowered her voice and discussed something with Xiao Jin, clearly refining the plan for their next move.
Before long, the auction officially began.
An old man with white hair and beard stepped onto the crystal platform in the center of the hall. He was clearly the auctioneer for this auction.
Though the old man was advanced in years, his voice was full and powerful.
"I imagine everyone has already grown impatient. In that case, this old man will not waste words. The auction will begin at once." The old man directly skipped the lengthy speech. He knew exactly what these people had come for.
Had everyone come to the auction to listen to some wretched old man drone on and on?
As the old man's voice fell, the enormous crystal platform erupted with dazzling light.
As the light gradually faded, an incomparably sharp long spear appeared before everyone's eyes.
"Soul-Breaking Spear. Forged entirely from cold iron, it can destroy anything and pierce any armor. It is embedded with a fourth-rank lightning-attribute Magic Core. If you are interested, please do not be stingy." The old man held the long spear, his face filled with a kindly smile.
Only that trace of greed in the depths of his eyes could not be hidden no