First Confrontation
Editor: Henyee Translations
An Lin slowly dispelled his cloak of invisibility after finding a seat in some corner of the auction hall. Uncannily, however, none of the surrounding people noticed him. It was as though he was an ordinary cultivator with zero sense of presence.
"Let the auction begin!" the hostess shouted sweetly.
Right after she said this, a cultivator in the Earth-tier seating area upped the price to six hundred thousand spirit stones.
Immediately afterward, even cultivators seated in the Mortal tier started bidding. A cultivator in the Mortal-tier seating area raised the price to six hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones.
The cultivators continued to raise their bids, yet An Lin and Huang Fuwen both remained silent.
The price rose steadily, and before long, it had already reached one million spirit stones.
Right now, the number of bidders remaining was very few.