Han Li looked at the Crying Spirit Bloodwood in the elder's hand on the stage, his face showing some interest.
After witnessing the large-scale auction of the Foreign Race, there was truly little among the Human and Demon Races that caught his interest anymore. Thus, he hadn't expected the first item in this auction would stir his heart.
Having a Cataclysmic Puppet on hand could potentially defuse an otherwise irresistible fatal attack once.
However, this kind of material was only held by the Spirit Race. Could it be that some people from the Foreign Race were truly participating in this Wanbao Conference?
And those Foreign Race people were indeed the Spirit Race!
With this thought turning in Han Li's mind, Tianyanzi on the stage circulated spiritual power within his body, injecting a portion of mana into the black-red strange wood.
