Bartering, the Auction Ends

"What should we do, then?" a Golden Core expert from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance asked.

Lie Xiao said gravely, "That woman must have come to this auction too. Send someone to find her first. The Rogue Cultivator Alliance is in the right here, so those True Lords won't interfere too much. If the Xingfeng Sect really does have a Nascent Soul expert, we'll let the matter drop. But if they don't..."

Lie Xiao did not continue, but all the Golden Core cultivators from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance understood what he meant.

Lie Xiao had already been tempted by the Xingfeng Sect's treasure, the satellite phone.

Now that he had an excuse, he could indeed sound them out.

Meanwhile, in True Lord Kongyou's loft.

True Lord Kongyou was playing with the satellite phone in his hand:

"This thing is rather peculiar. For something so small, its internal structure is surprisingly intricate."

True Lord Kongyou possessed Divine Sense and had seen through the satellite phone's internal structure at a glance.

Its tiny components were all mounted on a board smaller than his palm, and every component seemed to have a purpose.

This refining technique could already be called meticulous to the finest detail.

Linghu Heng said, "If you like it, Master, I'll go and buy a few more from the Xingfeng Sect later. I doubt they would dare refuse to sell."

Linghu Heng's face was full of fawning eagerness.

True Lord Kongyou said, "Do not underestimate the Xingfeng Sect. Since they dared bring such a treasure to auction, it proves they are confident they have no need to fear anyone causing trouble."

Mo Wuxie, who was beside them, asked:

"Master, can you discern how this was refined?"

Mo Wuxie had just been astonished by the satellite phone's functions.

At that moment, he