The atmosphere in the auction house flared up in an instant. Someone in a neighboring box had raised the bid to two thousand three hundred spirit jades.
Shu Kuang let out a long sigh. The Xingyi Sect was by no means a minor sect, but after deducting massive operating expenses and accumulating wealth over a thousand years, their total liquid assets came to just under two thousand gold pieces. Seeing someone casually toss out two thousand three hundred spirit jades for a fragment of unknown authenticity still filled him with envy.
Mi Lan watched happily as a group of bigshots engaged in a bidding war, when suddenly his waist felt a bit warm. Looking down, he saw that the shabby little bell hanging at his belt was actually glowing with a dark aura.
Chapter 348