"Ye Lin."
Hearing Li Youwei's question, Ye Lin simply answered in a calm voice.
"Ye Lin, that's a nice name. We really are fated to meet—you share my surname. My surname is Ye, and yours is Ye too."
"But the auction is about to begin. An invitation alone won't be enough to get in; you also need to have wealth worth at least a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones. It doesn't have to be in Spirit Stones, either. Other items will do."
"But the total value has to exceed a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones. So tell me, do you have that much?"
At that, Ye Lin glanced at his Spatial Ring and fell silent.
During his earlier period of secluded recuperation, he had already used up all his Spirit Stones.
Now, he had only a few materials and Evil Slayer.
Seeing Ye Lin's expression, Li Youwei's lips curled upward. She looked at the Spatial Ring on his finger.
"That Spatial Ring of yours is pretty nice. It's worth around twelve hundred Mid-grade Spirit Stones."
"But Spatial Rings don't count."
"Judging by your expression, I suppose you don't have a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones, do you?"
Li Youwei slowly crouched in front of Ye Lin. With a flick of her fingers, a small box appeared before him.
She slowly opened it, and in an instant, an extremely rich spiritual energy filled the entire room.
Inside the small box sat a whole box full of Mid-grade Spirit Stones.
"There are a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones here. I can lend them to you, but you'll have to agree to one more request of mine. How about it?"
After Li Youwei finished speaking, Ye Lin gave her a long, searching look.
A girl who could casually produce a thousand Mid-grade Spirit Stones was no ordinary