This wasn't something that could be accomplished with Spirit Stones alone; you also needed someone willing to sell.
Only a handful of Top Grade Magical Artifacts had ever appeared on the market.
But here was Xiao Chen, looking like a wholesaler displaying Magical Artifacts of all different shapes and sizes.
Hei Bai Zi couldn't recognize the origin of more than half of them, meaning they clearly hadn't come from any famous auction houses.
And the ones he could recognize, like the Fire-Storage Treasure Gourd, were even more outrageous. He remembered that being Elder Su's prized possession.
"How dare you!"
Just then, a furious roar echoed.
Merely hearing the sound caused the Spiritual Qi in everyone's bodies to stagnate.
Immediately after, the clouds above Seeking Plum Mountain suddenly tore apart, and a colossal hand dozens of feet wide pressed down toward Xiao Chen.
It was called a hand, but a closer look revealed it was covered in purplish-gold scales.
