Oh, crap!
Had I been exposed?!
Fuck, why did I blurt out the name Visualization Secret Slip?!
And what did Xie Yuchen mean by that?
Had he figured something out?
Had he said that on purpose?
Countless thoughts suddenly flooded Gu Cheng's mind.
Then he put on a perfectly casual expression. "Really? I only called it that because I heard someone use that name before. So it was called the Cultivation-Transmitting Bamboo Slip?"
"That name fits much better. Nice and easy to understand!"
"Calling it a Visualization Secret Slip just leads people astray."
Xie Yuchen smiled without saying a word.
He looked as though he had already figured everything out.
It made Gu Cheng want to grab him by the ears and explain it to him all over again.
The bidding downstairs had already begun.
The opening bid for this Visualization Secret Slip was a staggering five hundred million.
Then someone immediately raised it to one billion with the very first bid.
The entire room was stunned!
That instantly knocked out everyone who had hoped to get lucky and join in.
"Aren't you going to bid?"
Gu Cheng asked.
He was desperate to divert everyone's attention now.
Ever since Xie Yuchen had said that, everyone in the private room had been stealing glances at him. Fatty Wang in particular looked as though he had something to say but was holding back, and it was making Gu Cheng uncomfortable.
"No rush. Let the bullets fly a little longer."
Xie Yuchen indulged in a rare bit of humor.
Gu Cheng hurried to keep the conversation going. "At this rate, even three or four billion might not be enough."
"It won't go that high."
Xie Yuchen shook his head. "The last time a Cultivation-Transmitting Bamboo Slip appeared was six years ago."
"Apparently, a