The numbers climbed rapidly. Ye Lin watched in silence, quietly observing the scene before him.
It was not yet time for him to raise the bid.
"Damn, Fellow Daoist, you're not really planning to auction off that thing, are you?"
Seeing Ye Lin's restless hand, Xuan Mingzi immediately came over from afar and asked probingly.
"This item is of great use to me."
Ye Lin did not answer directly, merely speaking vaguely.
This greatly shocked Xuan Mingzi.
He really intended to bid for it?
Xuan Mingzi turned to look. The number on the light screen had already reached 140 million Supreme Immortal Stones.
Of course, that figure was merely in Supreme Immortal Stones. When it came time to settle the bill, they did not necessarily have to use Supreme Immortal Stones.
"Damn, Fellow Daoist, just what kind of background do you have?"
"Even if you were the young master of some reclusive force, you couldn't possibly produce this much money."
Xuan Mingzi was thoroughly stunned now, and at the same time, he became deeply curious about Ye Lin's background.
As everyone knew, even the young masters of those great factions could not possibly take out so many Supreme Immortal Stones in one go.
Hearing this, Ye Lin merely smiled, shook his head, and said nothing.
In the blind spot of his vision, Yue Qingyi, who had been seated below all this time, rose and left.
At first, Ye Lin paid it no mind. Yet after Yue Qingyi departed, several figures also left from the dark corners around the auction house.
Seeing this, Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Help me bid for it. Remember, no matter the price, you must secure this item."
"I'm going to take care of something. I'll be right back."
Ye Lin rose, pressed Xuan Mingzi