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第一千九百二十九章 恩怨纠葛

Actually, by this point in the proceedings, even those present were somewhat doubtful. The silver-haired elder, despite his mysterious aura, didn't seem to be a wealthy and powerful individual. Three million middle-grade crystal stones weren’t a small sum, so it was unclear if he could produce them.

While such disruptive actions might drive up prices, the integrity of the auction house was more important than a higher price for any single item. Moreover, the identity of the person in the private room was only speculation; this elder was clear about his true nature—a powerful figure from the Profound Yin Realm who had already lost his temper. The silver-haired elder didn’t want to offend him and sighed before continuing.

"Friend Daoist, you must have participated in auctions before. Calling out a price isn't just empty talk. Can you provide some proof that you can afford such a bid?"

"Humph."

The thin elder's face showed a sneer. "What’s the matter? You look down on me and my companion in the private room. Why don’t you see if he has any proof?"

His words angered the silver-haired elder, but he didn't want to offend this mysterious figure. He sighed again and continued, "Friend Daoist, why ask such a question that you already know the answer? The senior in the private room is from the Profound Yin Realm. With his status, three million middle-grade crystal stones wouldn’t be an issue."

The moment he spoke, murmurs spread among the crowd as they had over 80% confidence based on the earlier mental probe. However, now that the auction organizer confirmed it, things were different.

Most of the attendees showed signs of respect and awe, but the thin elder remained unconcerned, even sneering. "Profound Yin? How does that make a difference? A Profound Yin Realm cultivator might not have such wealth. Perhaps he’s a despicable scoundrel here to deceive."

The thin elder's words caused shock among the cultivators, and many rushed towards the exits, fearing they would be caught in any conflict.

"Say what?"

The cultivator in the private room was enraged. A terrifying aura surged out, unlike mental attacks. He didn’t believe that the mysterious fog could stop him.

Other cultivators who hadn't fled showed amusement on their faces as several nearby elders quickly moved away. However, to everyone's surprise, the aura dissipated with a wave of the elder’s hand.

"Want to fight? Old Demon Gong Sun, you tried to ambush me in the Water Wave Cave. Why do you want to try again? You despicable scoundrel."

The elder's voice echoed as the fog around him dispersed, and his presence suddenly surged.

"What?" The person in the private room was clearly alarmed by the sound of the voice. A cultivator wearing a high-crowned hat appeared with a loud explosion.

He looked about forty years old, had a square face, and exuded an imposing aura. His attire was extraordinarily luxurious, almost golden.

Clearly, this was a treasure item with many uses.

"Indeed, Old Demon Gong Sun."

"He is a major figure in the魔道, known for his formidable strength among free cultivators." "Who is that elder daring to confront him?" The murmurs of the other cultivators reached his ears. Gong Sun's name was familiar even to Lin Xuan; he was more renowned than the Poison Dragon Patriarch and was also a ruthless individual.

However, this old monster now appeared highly suspicious, staring intently at the thin elder. His cultivation had risen to the Profound Yin Realm, but his face was unfamiliar—no disguise. None of the present cultivators recognized him.

This was unusual. Profound Yin Realm cultivators were not numerous in the East Sea, and each one was a prominent figure. It was almost unbelievable that none could recognize this person.

Was he a reclusive cultivator who had hidden away? But the current situation didn’t seem to fit. The thin elder's words and actions clearly indicated an old grudge with Gong Sun.

The Profound Yin Realm cultivators were all seasoned veterans, but Gong Sun looked utterly surprised. "You… You are Old Master Mo. Impossible! I personally used Bone Demon Fire to refine your essence soul."

Gong Sun was indeed shocked. He had known this elder well and trusted him deeply. But centuries ago, he had plotted against Mo, betrayed his friend, and ambushed him severely, taking the treasure. To prevent any future retaliation, he had killed both body and essence soul.

He should have been certain of success, but now, Mo appeared unexpectedly, causing immense shock. Although their appearances didn’t match, Gong Sun’s energy flow was identical to Mo's cultivation technique, leaving no doubt.

"Hmph. In the Water Wave Cave, you nearly ambushed me. Fortunately, I once practiced the Second Essence Soul Technique. While my main essence soul was destroyed by you, the Second Essence Soul survived. Using a瞒天过海strategy, I escaped your trap. Old Demon Gong Sun, I considered you a friend, but you betrayed me. Today, I came here to seek justice from you." "Second Essence Soul? I see," Gong Sun's eyes showed understanding before he sneered again. "You were lucky to survive. Instead of hiding in a remote place, why provoke me? Do you want to die?"

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