The audience fell utterly speechless. All the cultivators who were watching sighed in their hearts. That monk has heaven-defying luck!

The Scarlet Dragon King bought his treasure for five thousand high-grade aeth essence, which meant that Nangong Shui and the others had to pay out forty-five thousand high-grade aeth essence!

That amount was more than enough to purchase a king-grade weapon.

And Lin Xun had only paid five hundred high-grade aeth essence...

What a huge win!

It was understandable that the spectators were sighing. 

Nangong Shui and the others felt so suffocated and depressed that they almost coughed up blood. They thought they had caught a fat lamb, and they couldn’t wait to slaughter it. 

Unexpectedly, the situation turned around, and a chunk of their flesh was about to be slashed off!

Lin Xun looked embarrassed as he awkwardly suggested, “Oh, I’m so sorry, how about this? You guys can just give me forty thousand top-grade aeth essence.”

“Don’t worry! We lost to you, we won’t give you a penny less!” Nangong Shui’s face was dark. Do I need pity from a monk?

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