Julaine turned to look at her companions and shot a knowing smile.
The others also nodded, agreeing to the Divine Emperor of Death's proposition.
They were also confident in their companion, Loragin Flint, the alchemy genius from the Braveheart Battle Sect. Not only was he skilled in alchemy, but he was also the most powerful of them all in a frontal combat.
Even if he came out victoriously, he would have the strength to defend himself.
However, the more time passed, the more cultivators gathered and surrounded the area, making it difficult for them to escape.
Hence, after they learned that the Divine Emperor of Death participated in the auction, adopted a fair demeanor, and exuded reasonable behavior, they felt inclined to ask for his protection. If it failed, there was no loss. At the very least, they hadn't seen him needlessly attack anyone, so they figured they would be safe.
"We agree to the deal. The matter about the Mid-Level Primarch Grade resource can be ignored."
