"This was five hundred thousand!"
"Even many aristocratic clans and sects couldn't come up with that!"
"These people definitely had extraordinary origins!"
Faced with the price of five hundred thousand, the vast majority fell silent.
Even when someone spoke, it was only in hushed whispers, with no intention of bidding.
At this point, raising the price any further was meaningless.
Especially the fat cultivator. Not only did he not continue bidding, he narrowed his eyes. The expression beneath his mask seemed to be smiling, carrying a hint of amusement.
At that moment, Xu Changqing stared fixedly at the tall man and thought, That voice sounds so familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere before...
The longer he looked, the more familiar the man appeared.
As he watched, someone suddenly sprang to mind.
Comparing this man with the figure in his mind, although one wore a mask while the other did not, and one was clad in a black robe while the other was not, their builds matched perfectly. They were undoubtedly the same person.
Good heavens, wasn't this Zhao Lie of the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect?!
This man stood three meters tall, possessed imperial bloodline, and had an extraordinary constitution. He had now reached the Perfected Golden Core Realm and was the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect's second-ranked genius. His strength was absurdly formidable.
Xu Changqing had never imagined that Zhao Lie had not gone to the Central Region to hunt demons, but had instead appeared aboard the Wan Family Treasure Ship.
But on second thought, the Dragon-Tiger Talisman Scripture was originally an inheritance of the Dragon-Tiger Immortal Sect. It was only natural for them to appear here.
Moreover, they were even willing to bid with spirit stones, which was already giving the Wan Family ample face.
With that, the way he