Crouching Tigers, Hidden Dragons

"Next, we will begin the exchange for the first item."

Wu Qianqian slowly raised her hand. A silver-white scroll appeared before everyone's eyes, faintly pulsing with terrifying arcs of lightning.

A divine ability?

As he sensed the aura emanating from the scroll, Bai Yu's pupils narrowed slightly. This divine ability had actually reached the Body Integration Realm. Such a thing—something capable of stirring up bloody storms beyond these walls—had been brought out so casually by the Five Great Families?

The fact that a divine ability could be inscribed onto a scroll meant that its original owner's cultivation had certainly surpassed the scroll's level. And after paying such a tremendous price to create it, this was very likely the scroll maker's signature technique!

"The Night Wanderers truly live up to their reputation. Could it be that they have even explored the tombs of Great Ascension cultivators?"

It had to be said, the way these people obtained resources was rather enviable.

Bai Yu spoke in a low voice.

"This divine ability is called the Heavenly Gang Mysterious Thunder Hand. Using spiritual energy as a guide, it refines mysterious thunder and commands all lightning beneath the heavens!"

"According to our assessment, this divine ability is at least at the fifth level of the Body Integration Realm."

"And the person offering this divine ability wishes to exchange it for five eighth-grade pills or resources of equivalent value. They do not want divine abilities or cultivation techniques, so anyone interested may make an offer."

Wu Qianru smiled faintly. Once her words fell, the hall sank into silence.

Sitting on the sofa, Bai Yu watched everything before him with interest. He had never cared much for divine abilities to begin with, and with the Heavenly Demon Chaos Scripture in hand, he did not lack such things.