Meanwhile, the stall deep inside the market was already packed with a surging crowd.
His face flushed red with excitement, Lin En stood on the stall's platform, holding the third-tier origin substance and a sign marked ten thousand as he stared at a fallen human in the crowd who had offered the astronomical price of three hundred thousand Spirit Coins.
"That's right, I'm offering three hundred thousand! For all three pieces of origin substance in your hand."
Greed and feverish excitement filled the eyes of the gray-haired fallen human. The Weirds around him could tell at a glance that this bidder was an Ability User who cultivated some bizarre kind of origin substance. Ulcers and cysts of every size covered his body, and he exuded a pestilent aura that made everyone keep their distance.
Humans who had fallen into the Spirit Realm like this were actually quite common here. For one reason or another, reality could no longer accept them, and the backlash from certain kinds of origin substance had made their bodies even weirder than the Weirds of the Spirit Realm.
And that was three hundred thousand Spirit Coins!
Some of the bidding Spirit Realm Weirds stared at the fellow, trembling.
Clearly.
Although they also desperately wanted the right to this young lady's first night, three hundred thousand was already an astronomical sum for most of the Weirds here.
But...
Was he really going to win the bid?
Even many of the Weirds among them couldn't help looking disgusted and keeping their distance when they saw that diseased human radiating pestilence.
Then they turned their trembling gazes toward the girl on the platform, whose face was filled with excitement over the price.
Good heavens!
An image instantly rose in their minds: this breathtakingly beautiful girl being held and ravaged