Soon.
The qinggong was auctioned off at a price of seven hundred thousand to a martial artist in the late-stage Innate realm.
Ye Liuyun noticed.
Many martial artists present had inexplicable emotions in their eyes as they looked over.
Realizing something, Ye Liuyun suddenly chuckled.
"Sir?"
Xie Ling'Er looked over curiously.
"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly feel that the intrigue in the martial arts world is even more exaggerated than I imagined!"
Since he began his cultivation, Ye Liuyun had always stayed in the Imperial City of Great Qian. At most, he would handle some cases and wander outside, but he had never truly experienced the storms of the martial world.
He faced all sorts of calculations in the court.
These people must have had different intentions.
It's just that this place is the Xie family's stronghold, forcing these people to give face to the Xie family, so they held back. Presumably, once they leave the Xie family's territory, they will act directly!
