The Chosen One of the Ke Clan is truly wealthy and powerful; he didn't even ask the price before immediately offering five times the bid from others. What if someone just randomly bid arbitrarily?
Of course, this situation is unlikely to occur in most cases. Who would dare to haggle recklessly in front of the Ke Clan? That would be tantamount to offending Ke Clan!
"Boy, I'm willing to give up half of my treasures in exchange for your Iron Armor!"
Suddenly, Flirtatious Chicken let out a strange cry and took out five storage rings, placing them in front of Yang Zhen.
All eyes instantly turned to the Shameless Cat. No one expected that while others dared not bid, the Shameless Cat didn't care.
Holy Son Lin snorted coldly and said, "You can't wear the Iron Armor, so what's the point of having it?"
The Shameless Cat rolled its eyes at Holy Son Lin and said, "What do you care what I use it for? Can't I just keep it at home to play with?"
"You!" Holy Son Lin's face was filled with rage as he glared at the Shameless Cat and said, "Little kitten, how many treasures could you possibly have? I'd like to see what you have to offer to compete with me!"
Yang Zhen glanced at the Shameless Cat with a serious expression, but inside he was overjoyed. Damn it, that Shameless Cat finally showed some intelligence and knew to help raise the price.
Half of this bastard's collection would probably make Holy Son Lin cry!
Seeing Holy Son Lin's disdainful look, Yang Zhen forced himself to refrain from patting him on the shoulder and telling him to take it easy.
If Holy Son Lin said something like that in front of so many people, and then didn't buy it because he thought it was too expensive, he would lose all face.
Everyone stared in astonishment at the five storage rings that the Shameless Cat had placed in front of Yang Zhen, and there was much discussion. Most of them, like Holy Son Lin, wondered how much storage a cat could possibly have, and thought that the Shameless Cat was overestimating itself.
However, everyone could see that the Shameless Cat's expression was genuine; it seemed to truly want to buy Yang Zhen's Iron Armor. But... everyone still felt a little sorry for it, because its competitor was the famously wealthy Ancient Clan!
The Ancient Clan is far superior to the Ancient Clan Ancient Clan Sha, which was nearly wiped out by the Great Saint Tianti Sage. In addition, almost every Ke Clan is a master craftsman, making their wealth almost unimaginable!
Yang Zhen, with a solemn expression, said in a deep voice, "Since everyone is competing fairly, let's see how much value is inside these storage rings of that Shameless Cat. This Sage of Saunter needs a notary. Which senior could act as a witness?"
Upon hearing this, everyone took a deep breath and looked at Yang Zhen with strange expressions.
No one expected that Yang Zhen would actually make such a fair decision. Wasn't that Shameless Cat his pet? What kind of owner would be so inconsiderate of their pet's feelings?
At this moment, an elderly man who looked like he was on his deathbed coughed lightly and slowly walked in front of the group. The group's expressions changed drastically, and they all made way for him.
Anyone who underestimates this old man who looks like he has one foot in the coffin is making a big mistake. He is one of only three Mahayana Realm in the flying vehicle competition, and his strength Tongxuan and almost unfathomable!
"So it's Elder Qian of the Ancient Spirit Clan. I didn't expect this matter to alarm you, sir." Holy Son Lin's expression changed, and he hurriedly said respectfully, but a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes. Then he glanced at the Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits beside Elder Qian, his gaze complicated.
Yang Zhen exclaimed "Oh dear!" and looked Elder Qian up and down. He then turned to the crowd with a smile and said, "Gentlemen, do you approve of this fellow villager acting as a notary?"
Upon hearing Yang Zhen's words, everyone present suddenly changed their expressions, and then became quite strange. Even Holy Son Lin looked at Yang Zhen with a blank expression, opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Elder Qian's expression froze for a moment, then he laughed heartily and said with interest, "I think that if I were to act as the notary, all of you fellow Daoists present would be able to accept it."
Yang Zhen was taken aback, then chuckled and said, "My fellow villager is quite confident. Since no one is saying anything, then you can show everyone just how many good things this Shameless Cat has hoarded. Thank you for your trouble."
From beginning to end, Yang Zhen did not glance at the Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits once. It was as if this serene and beautiful woman, almost submerged in everyone's sight, did not exist in front of Yang Zhen.
The Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits looked at Yang Zhen with curiosity. Even though Yang Zhen called a stranger Mahayana Realm expert a fellow villager, the Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits's expression remained as calm and undisturbed as water.
Holy Son Lin's eyes narrowed, seemingly realizing that Elder Qian wasn't there to snatch the Iron Armor from him. He immediately relaxed and focused his attention on the five storage rings belonging to the Shameless Cat.
After putting down the storage ring, the Shameless Cat lazily huddled together with the Shameless Cat, looking at the surrounding crowd with a curious expression, his face as innocent as could be.
This scoundrel can be incredibly wicked when he's plotting something bad.
Seeing the worried look on the Shameless Cat's face, Elder Qian chuckled, his eyes sweeping over the five storage rings, and his expression immediately changed.
The Shameless Cat's storage ring had no Divine Sense imprint. Once one's strength reaches the Mahayana Realm, a single sweep of Divine Sense is enough to see the contents. Therefore, Elder Qian didn't need to pick it up to examine it; he could see it at a glance.
Upon seeing the expression on Elder Qian's face, Holy Son Lin, who seemed oblivious to nervousness, suddenly changed his expression and hesitated to speak.
After a long pause, Elder Qian chuckled and said, "The treasures within these five storage rings are worth two hundred million crystals!"
"What?!" Holy Son Lin's expression changed drastically, looking as uncomfortable as if he had eaten shit. He stared at the Shameless Cat for a long time before gritting his teeth and saying, "This is impossible!"
The Elder Qian chuckled and said, "Does Kid Lin doubt me?"
Holy Son Lin's expression changed again, and he hurriedly said, "This junior wouldn't dare, but..."
Even if Holy Son Lin were arrogant, he wouldn't dare to disrespect a powerful cultivator like Elder Qian, who was at the Mahayana Realm. Besides, the Ke Clan might be powerful and wealthy, but they were no match for a true clan with deep roots like the Ancient Spirit Clan. Not to mention that Elder Qian a Mahayana Realm expert, even as a fellow young man, Holy Son Lin wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Ancient Spirit Clan disciples.
But how could this be? It's just a cat. Even if it has lived for a hundred years, how many treasures of heaven and earth could it have collected? Holy Son Lin would never have imagined that there would be two hundred million crystals in these five storage rings.
Not only Holy Son Lin, but everyone present was startled after hearing Elder Qian's words. Even Holy Maiden Thousand Spirits gave the Shameless Cat a strange look.
Even Yang Zhen looked at the Shameless Cat with surprise. He didn't expect that the bastard had hidden so many good things. Two hundred million crystals! Even if Yang Zhen put everything together, it wouldn't be much more than what this Shameless Cat.
No wonder he's a dog who's lived for tens of thousands of years, a real big shot!
Yang Zhen suddenly felt that he might have been a little too nice to the Shameless Cat.
Upon seeing Yang Zhen's gaze, the Shameless Cat's expression changed, as if it regretted its actions, and it hurriedly tried to retrieve the five storage rings.
Yang Zhen rolled his eyes at the spineless Shameless Cat, then turned around with a beaming smile, rubbing his hands together as he said to Holy Son Lin, "Well... Holy Son Lin, the price has been estimated, around ten billion crystal stones. Since we're all acquaintances, this Sage of Saunter will round it down for you. Just give me ten billion. If you give me ten billion, you can take the Iron Armor!"
Everyone's lips twitched uncontrollably. Looking at Yang Zhen's smug expression, they felt an urge to strangle this shameless scoundrel.
"Acquaintance my ass! They were just fighting a moment ago. And what's with that rounding down? A billion minus a fraction, isn't it still a billion?"