All of a sudden.
The Old Drunkard, who had been fuming with anger, seemed to sense something.
His eyes flickered, and his gaze suddenly pierced through the crowd, landing squarely on Su Shi'er.
His face remained impassive, but two flashes of surprise glinted in the depths of the Old Drunkard's eyes.
Su Shi'er, meanwhile, felt alarm bells blare in his heart the instant that gaze fixed upon him.
Hiss... What an incredible Tribulation Crossing stage magnate. I merely harbored a secret suspicion, yet he could sense it?
Su Shi'er's expression changed slightly. How could he dare meet that gaze?
He hastily looked away and lowered his head slightly, doing his utmost to suppress the surging blood and qi within him.
Fortunately, the other party merely swept his gaze over him before shifting it elsewhere, clearly with no intention of doing anything to Su Shi'er.
Even so, Su Shi'er was drenched in cold sweat.
I never imagined a Tribulation Crossing stage magnate's senses could be this sharp.
I was careless! Before such an existence, I must be even more cautious.
After silently warning himself, Su Shi'er quickly calmed his emotions before raising his head again to look skyward.
There, the woman put away the Storage Pouch. After swiftly inspecting it, she smiled and stored it away.
Then her clear voice rang out once more.
"You two fellow Daoists truly have remarkable methods, to think of using such a way to bid for treasures at suitable prices."
"However, since Endless Horizon's auction items have been put up for auction, so long as no one fights within Endless Horizon, directly threatens others, or violates Endless Horizon's rules—"
"Any method is proof of your own ability, fellow Daoists."
The woman smiled brightly.
Yet the moment these words left her lips, the Old Drunkard and