The Man's Decree

“Indeed, every capitalist’s blood is tainted.”

A wave of contempt couldn’t help but surge within Jared’s heart!

The individuals capable of running such an underground market and these kinds of auctions were surely driven by the pursuit of wealth!

Since it was all for money, no method was off the table.

Perhaps this was just human nature.

“I’ll offer six million…”

Someone else had raised their hand, offering a bid!

This caused Alastair to slightly furrow his brow, experiencing a twinge in his heart.

However, as he looked at the statue before him, Alastair could only raise his hand again and say, “I bid seven million…”

This time, Alastair was gritting his teeth as he made his bid. If he wasn’t extremely fond of it, there was no way he would have continued to *raise the price!

“I offer eight million…”

Alastair, and then once again, he called out

was about to raise his hand, he was abruptly pulled back

dragged Alastair to

gaze toward Jared. In a hushed voice,

“Fake?”

Alastair was greatly surprised.

lowered his voice and asked, “How

worry about it, it’s all a sham anyway. Inside this statue, there’s a miniature array runes. Once spiritual energy is channeled into it, the array runes

looked at Jared with a skeptical expression. However, he didn’t *proceed

waiting for him to make an offer. However, after waiting for a while and seeing that Alastair was not bidding, Wilson had no choice but to announce loudly, “Since

speaking, Wilson cast a rather piercing glance at

clear that Alastair

was a bit puzzled. How did Jared know that his statue was a fake

Jared figure it out just

clue at all that Jared had used Nethersky Eye to

forth-all sorts of odds and ends, from incomplete cultivation techniques, and pills left behind by immortals, to

with his Nethersky Eye, he realized that most of it was a

numerous cultivators began to fervently bid and compete

time, their aura was confined and, frankly, they were as good

claim it was for safety reasons. It seemed this auction was