"Shameless!"
Just then, the Little Bone Pagoda hanging from Shi Hao's hair voiced its profound amazement in his mind.
This fellow supposedly never released the hawk until it saw the hare. It rarely spoke, only opening its mouth when it spotted something it needed. Yet today, Xiao Tian's words had actually flushed it out.
The auction continued, offering Primordial Treasure Bones, rare medicinal herbs, weapon-forging materials-everything one could want.
Neither Xiao Tian nor Shi Hao saw anything worth having, however. It was all too ordinary. They had Treasure Arts, weapons, and medicinal herbs already; these were all low-grade goods.
"The Blood Demon Ruler was reputedly refined from the remains of gods and demons from the Ancient Era. Due to its severe damage, it can now only unleash power at the level of an Array Formation King."
The voluptuous woman in the red dress presiding over the auction spoke again.
"Those people don't know a treasure when they see one. That ruler is undervalued. Get me four of them, and I can act on your behalf once."
The Little Bone Pagoda sent Shi Hao another message.
"I think this ruler is a vicious weapon, something deeply inauspicious. Let Marquis Huntian buy it first. After the auction, I'll find a chance to visit his manor at night, save his life, and help him escape his fatal calamity.
"As for this broken ruler, ask that greedy Little Bone Pagoda on your head whether it wants it. I think it's more than enough to trade for its help once."
At the same time, Xiao Tian also transmitted his voice to Shi Hao.
Shi Hao: "..."
My spendthrift big brother really is a good man!
Little Bone Pagoda: "..."
It had heard him.
"You brat, in your dreams! If you want me to act, you