The auction hall trembled with anticipation.
One bloodline after another was revealed, each more terrifying than the last. Ancient beasts. Fallen gods. Celestial progenitors. Bloodlines that carried the weight of extinct races and forgotten epochs surged onto the stage, their auras shaking the very fabric of space.
Immortals lost their composure.
Sect Masters clenched their fists, eyes bloodshot with desire. Immortal Kings stood halfway from their seats, breathing heavily as bidding wars erupted, numbers climbing to absurd heights in the blink of an eye. Entire star systems were offered. Lifelong inheritances were gambled away without hesitation.
Yet Liu Fan remained unmoved.
Void noticed it immediately.
Too calm.
Too uninterested.
