A Man Like None Other

After a moment of contemplation, Alastair whispered, “I know of an auction, but to enter, each person has to pay a million spirit coins, SO…”

“I’ll pay for you. Bring me there.” Jared fathomed Alastair’s intention. He doesn’t want to spend his money!

After listening to Jared’s response, Alastair beamed with joy and said, “Okay. I’ll take you there right now. I’ve never even entered that place before.”

Alastair navigated through the bustling market with Jared. Eventually, they arrived in front of a grand hall. At the entrance of the hall, two Seventh Level Tribulators stood guard.

Jared was astounded to see the strength of those guards. The more he observed, the more he realized the extraordinary nature of the person running that underground market.

Upon seeing Alastair and Jared arrive, one of the guards extended his hand.

Alastair quickly chimed in,

quickly pulled out two purple spirit coins

stepped aside. Then, both

Jared and Alastair were both shrouded in an enigmatic aura. The aura, akin to a spiritual energy shield, enveloped the two

slightly, instinctively wanting to

who enters here isn’t allowed to reveal their aura. Also, we need to alter your appearance a bit. That way, no one will know who anyone is. That’s because there are some items in this auction that are

explained the rules to

So, this is all in the interest of protecting the buyers. This is also to prevent the inevitable conflicts that will arise when multiple people vie for the same item. The final buyer will undoubtedly become a

hall, which

couldn’t be certain whether those cultivators had

Alastair to a spot toward

fifteen minutes later, a few

doors to the hall were shut, and the entire hall was

the rules once again. Here, every item goes to the highest bidder. No one knows