Divine Emperor Begonia spoke!
The other Divine Emperors also looked at He Pingsheng, every one of them nodding.
Someone said, "Rest assured. We are all Divine Emperors. No matter what you bring out, we can honor our promises!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Under the eyes of everyone here, how could we Divine Emperors deceive you?"
Everyone made a promise.
Only then did He Pingsheng take the Book of Seven Curses in his hand and raise it above his head. "I have the Book of Seven Curses here. If any of you want it, you may name your price!"
Hum, hum, hum...
He Pingsheng withdrew his hand, leaving the book suspended in the space above his head.
Countless people throughout the Great Hall lost the ability to speak.
For a moment, it was so silent that not even a crow or sparrow could be heard.
Neither the Divine Emperors on the platform nor the disciples seated on meditation cushions below knew what expression could convey how they felt at that moment.
He Pingsheng smiled and looked at those who had laughed at him earlier. "You were all laughing quite loudly just now. Why aren't you laughing anymore?"
"Ahem, ahem, ahem..." Above him, Divine Emperor Begonia cleared his throat forcefully, then said, "This... this..."
"Could it be... you are Baili Mo?"
He Pingsheng stood and cupped his hands. "Who I am is unimportant. It is only a name used temporarily, but the Book of Seven Curses in my hands is absolutely genuine!"
"I also know that this book is a source of calamity in my possession, and I lack the power to keep it under control. That is why I have brought it out for auction today!"
"I ask that you Divine Emperors offer a reasonable price!"
Every one of the forty-odd Divine