The atmosphere in the auction room was tense as the price of the Emperor's blade kept climbing up, breaking the previous records.
However, surprisingly, many of the wealthy individuals who had earlier splurged on expensive items refrained from bidding on this one.
The rest of the bidders, except for the natives of the sacred sky jade realm, were suspicious about the blade's origin and powers.
They doubted its capabilities, considering that the blade should already be older than any mortal alive.
Su Yanling's sharp eyes noticed an abnormality on the auction floor. She raised her brows and whispered, "Why is no one bidding against him?"
Her hands pressed against the glass wall, she observed the scene with a hint of surprise.
On the other hand, Xia Tian was nonchalant about the auction.
He had already amassed a vast collection of treasures, more than the number of idiots in this world.
He asked, "Who is he?"