When Qin Yu was at the Southshine Nation’s treasury, he had taken the ancient divine sword away on a whim, not too understanding of its true value. Although he was a sword cultivator, his strongest swords were the Five Element Swords fused into his body. The ancient divine sword wasn’t of much use to him so he had simply placed it down with the Great Desolate Lake branch division as collateral for 20 million spirit stones.

In Qin Yu’s heart, he had already given away the ancient divine sword and didn’t really care about taking it back. In truth, Qin Yu’s losses weren’t that high. The ancient divine sword’s value might be around 50 million spirit stones, but since he needed to urgently amass spirit stones before the auction started, selling it at a far lower price was normal.

“With my own spirit stones as well, I have around 30 million. It should be enough to compete for the Infinite Token.” Qin Yu assured himself. He quietly waited at the inn for the auction to begin.

Three days later, Paradise Auction House was festooned with lights and colored streams. Although this was only a hastily announced auction, the streets were still lined with enthusiastic people.

Qin Yu waited a considerable time before he managed to reach the outside of the auction house. He paid a deposit of 10,000 spirit stones to obtain his own individual number plate.

Paradise Auction House was indeed worthy...