"This thing is not very useful to us."
The atmosphere inside the Spirit Hall's private room was completely different.
Bibi Dong smiled and looked at Yue Guan and the other two beside her.
"Now you know why I insisted that you attend this auction, right?"
"This is what Sect Master Ning personally brought out."
"Have you ever heard of such a wondrous object before this?"
Yue Guan, Gui Bao, and Mo Xiong all remained silent.
A storm was brewing in Yue Guan's heart.
His Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum Martial Soul has many soul skills that focus on large-scale control and attack, which consume a lot of soul power.
In a life-or-death battle against a powerhouse of equal strength, the amount of soul power one possesses often determines life or death!
If we had this medicine...
Yue Guan could almost foresee that with his level 95 soul power and the boost from the potion, if he were to unleash all his soul skills at full power, even a level 96 or 97 Title Douluo would have to avoid his sharp edge!
This thing is of immeasurable value to him!
However, when he looked ahead, he found that Bibi Dong was sitting still and showed no intention of making a bid.
Yue Guan's heart stirred; she wanted to speak, but then she held back.
His Holiness the Pope always acts with great foresight and consideration.
The fact that they haven't spoken yet might mean they're waiting for a better opportunity.
Or perhaps her real target is the even more valuable items that are yet to be auctioned.
Seeing the silence and the slightly awkward atmosphere, DouDou raised her small hammer and gave a reminder.
"Ten thousand gold soul coins, no one's bidding? That could change the outcome of a top-tier battle..."
"11,000 gold soul coins."
A calm voice came from one of the private rooms.
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