"But what is going on now? Wasn't it said that people from five God-Emperor-grade factions, including the Mist Hidden Sect, had all arrived?"
...
After Zhou Yun announced the starting price, the vast auction hall fell into a dead silence. No one made a bid.
This was awkward.
Such a supreme treasure, yet no one was bidding?
Even fourth master Chong Si of the Chong family in box number six, along with people from other God-King-grade factions in various boxes, began to stir restlessly at this moment.
"Chief Leader, are we not going to bid? Didn't we come here this time precisely for this God-Emperor-grade cultivation technique, *The Six Divine Shadows*?"
Inside box number twelve, a sturdy old man asked the middle-aged man sitting beside him.
The middle-aged man had a ferocious saber scar across his left face. As he sat there, an aura of murderous intent involuntarily exuded from his entire body. "I would like to bid... but reality prevents me from doing so."
The scarred middle-aged man sighed, his face revealing a deep sense of helplessness.
Chapter 3592