"Found it, finally found it!"
"So many years, waited for so long, finally it's here." A voice of excitement mixed with madness came from Purple Spirit.
Just like a farmer rejoicing at the arrival of rainfall after a drought.
"What did you find, what did you find?" Ye Zhen was a bit stunned by Purple Spirit's sudden madness; for so many years, Purple Spirit had been very quiet and rarely spoke voluntarily.
But Ye Zhen quickly reacted, turning his gaze to the Purple Extreme Flowing Gold still floating in the mid-air auction hall.
"Purple Spirit, you're not referring to that piece of Purple Extreme Flowing Gold, are you?" Ye Zhen asked.
"That's right, it's that piece of Purple Extreme Flowing Gold!"
