After stepping onto the path of cultivation, there had been only one Daluo expert Shen Yun had ever crossed paths with—
It was none other than the founder of the Heavenly Road, Ling Jiuxiao.
"Could he have already seen through my identity and laid this scheme in secret because of it?"
Shen Yun's face was as still as water as countless thoughts flashed through his heart.
But very quickly, he rejected that conjecture, and the reason was simple: the matter could not withstand scrutiny. There were flaws everywhere.
"Absolutely no second person knows that I can refine Spirit Stones in batches. If he wanted to deliver the spirit pill into my hands, he definitely would not use this method."
"Moreover, there are too many variables in an auction. Unless one can foresee the future, no one can ensure where the immortal pill will end up."
"This move of his is more like casting a wide net, intending to search for a destined person."
In the space of a thought, Shen Yun had already sorted out every joint in the matter.
At the same time, toward that mysterious and unfathomable Ling Jiuxiao, the wariness in his heart deepened by a few more points.
There had never been gifts without reason in this world. Behind every offering, a price had been secretly marked.
On this point, he had no doubt.
"Since we are scheming against each other, then each depends on their own methods."
Shen Yun murmured softly to himself, his eyes perfectly calm. Even if the other party was a Daluo expert, he was still utterly unafraid.
Just as these undercurrents surged—
The final auction item finally made its dazzling appearance.
Luo Yan's expression was solemn. He raised a hand and waved, unfolding the Internal Universe unique to Profound Immortal