Although Wang Li and the others were angry, the disparity in cultivation was too great, and they were simply no match for the Ninth Layer Venerable, which made the atmosphere extremely awkward for a while.
The strongmen of those major powers were hesitant, no one stepped forward to act, because this was a matter for the Immortal Martial Auction.
If they couldn't even handle this, then they might as well not auction the Immortality Tea and Longevity Pill.
Seeing that no one dared to step forward for the moment, the Blood Monk became even more arrogant.
"Quickly get that Lin Xuan out here, let him give grandpa a hundred servings of Immortality Tea and Longevity Pill, and I might spare you."
"You're courting death!"
The disciples of the Dragon Sword Pavilion were extremely furious upon hearing this, some even getting so hot-headed as to want to rush up.
However, they were all stopped by Wang Li and Dongfang Xiong.
