With great effort, he shoved off a female cultivator who had glued herself to his side. Then, he sprang forth like an arrow, flying straight out. The thin old man’s response was even faster. He was like a shadow, instantly crossing space. As for those people blocking his way, they were all sent flying away to the side.

“Hold on! I am also very interested in that wood!”

Seeing Qin Yu’s flustered, angered, and resentful expression, Qi Cheng’s psychological mindset was immensely satisfied. So what if you are a peerless proud son of heaven who is acknowledged by everyone? Aren’t you being trampled beneath my foot today? And twice at that!

“Qi Cheng, don’t push things too far!” Qin Yu roared.

Qi Cheng released a dazzling smile. “I am bullying you. The wood is right here. If you want it, then bid for it.” He turned around and looked at the peddler whose entire body was covered in a black robe. He lightly said, “No matter how much anyone bids, I will give you more spirit stones. That wood is mine for certain.”

The people who just came out of the auction house looked at Qin Yu with sympathy. To be pounded to death by spirit stones like this, wasn’t that just an aggrieved way to die? However, just what was this wood? If Qin Yu and Qi Cheng both wanted it, there was no way it could...