“Everyone.” After a few seconds, Daomaster Skybearer’s voice rang out. “Let us continue.”

In the air, ten treasures glimmered with treasure light. Even the simulacrum of Daomaster Floatingcloud’s East Imperial Bell hadn’t been retrieved.

“Give an answer, alright?” Daomaster Titanspirit yawned, seemingly bored senseless. “I’ve been out for so long. I’m tired too.”

Eleven gazes converged on Xu Yangyi’s body. His sight fell to the eleven magik treasures. If he took the East Imperial Bell simulacrum, would he then have to send a Minister pill to Ancestor Floatingcloud… but then again, wasn’t he getting a godly assist?

Thinking it over, Xu Yangyi decided to let it go. This would possibly cause Daomaster Floatingcloud to personally come and bestow him a palm strike. It was unendurable bullying!

The auction house continued in silence. Even now, Hundredtongues couldn’t make a decision on these objects. Likewise, he used an expectant gaze to look towards Xu Yangyi.

Any one of these items were difficult to accept… Xu Yangyi’s gaze streaked over each treasure. If these treasures were set outside, perhaps they would’ve long since started a war between clans. Yet at the moment, he could reach out and touch them.

In his heart, he hesitated for several seconds. Finally, he resolved his heart, gritting his teeth and cupping his hands. “Seniors and Ancestors. Junior is only at Qi Condensation....