"Futsunomitama? It really is a divine sword." Uchiha Yan couldn't help sighing in admiration.
That mass of consciousness had just sent the sword's name straight into his mind.
Futsunomitama—it was one of the most renowned divine weapons in the Ninja World.
Now wasn't the time to admire it closely. He glanced at the sword and casually slid it back into its sheath.
All the divine radiance vanished in an instant.
Yet the greedy looks of everyone present only grew brighter. One by one, they stared fixedly at the sword in Uchiha Yan's hand like hungry wolves, wishing they could pounce and snatch it away the next second.
However, the moment they saw Kakuzu standing nearby, they still suppressed their impulses.
Still, quite a few of them turned around with strange expressions and walked outside. At a glance, it was obvious they intended to lie in ambush out there.
"Heh."
Uchiha Yan saw all their little tricks, but merely laughed disdainfully.
Immediately afterward, he waved his hand.
A pile of money came crashing down onto the counter, stacked high.
Uchiha Yan smiled and lifted his chin toward Kakuzu. "Here, one hundred million ryō. It's all here. Take your time counting it."
Kakuzu's pupils suddenly shrank.
He hadn't seen clearly how Uchiha Yan had produced all that money.
Could this also be an effect of the Flying Thunder God Technique? Kakuzu wondered inwardly.
However, he didn't ask any further and immediately began counting.
Uchiha Yan then turned to the person in charge of the auction house. With a wave of his hand, he threw out another pile of money. "This is the remaining balance. Add in the deposit, and everything's settled. You can count it too."
"Yes! Yes! Please sit down and rest for a while, sir!"
The person in charge immediately