"Fine, fine! Since Senior is so interested, this junior will yield this Fish Dragon Grass to you."
Shaking his head, Su Shi'er spoke again and directly chose to give up.
"At least the brat knows what is good for him.
Are there any fellow cultivators present who wish to continue bidding?
If no one raises the price, then this Fish Dragon Grass shall be mine, Old Drunkard's, with a smile."
Old Drunkard's hearty laughter rang out as he turned to survey the entire venue.
This time, the hall was silent as a grave. No one spoke again for a long while.
"Little girl, no one is bidding any further. You can announce the result now, can't you?"
His gaze falling back on the Earth Deity, Old Drunkard said with a smile.
"Since no one in the venue is continuing to bid, this little woman hereby announces that this Fish Dragon Grass belongs to Senior."
Though doubts lingered in the Earth Deity's heart, not a trace of them showed on her face.
After announcing the result, she flicked her hand and sent the Fish Dragon Grass before Old Drunkard.
Although Old Drunkard was a member of Shoreless Shore, his bid was clearly a personal act at this moment.
What he intended to do had nothing to do with her.
Amid the crowd, as he received the Fish Dragon Grass, Old Drunkard smoothly handed over a storage pouch containing Spirit Crystals.
"The auction for the Fish Dragon Grass ends here. The next item up for auction is..."
Putting away the storage pouch and confirming that the number of Spirit Crystals inside was correct.
The Earth Deity spoke again and continued presiding over the auction at the trade convention.
Everyone's gazes in the venue converged in unison on the new auction treasure.
Only