"A Dao Instrument!?"
"And an Extreme Dao Instrument at that!?"
"How is this possible!?"
"How did you acquire this Dao Instrument?!"
Everyone exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Jiang Chen as if he were a monster.
Pang Guang's face flushed crimson, staring intently at the curved blade in Jiang Chen's hand.
Nothing else was needed; just being able to auction this Dao Instrument made this trip to the Abandoned Plains worthwhile.
What he wanted was reputation, was fame. What could boost the auction house's reputation more than a personally auctioned Dao Instrument?
"Put it away, Brother Jiang, put it away quickly!"
Pang Guang suddenly remembered something, speaking urgently.
"Don't worry, the Dao Instrument's aura won't leak out!"
Jiang Chen smiled faintly.
Pang Guang froze for a moment, then upon closer inspection, noticed a gleaming halo around the curved blade, it was Jiang Chen's Dao Rhythm.
