The auction hall was stunned when the last bidding price was suddenly doubled. From 9 million high grade spirit stones to 18 million high grade spirit stones. Even the old pill refiner was stunned, that kind of money even as one of the elders of his sect he couldn't bear to use it all at once. He felt dejected as he looked at the innocent little ginseng boy who seemed about to cry. This little ginseng was only caught because he was looking for someone and came out of his hiding place. Among the guests, he saw the old man who had watered he was about to die before and replanted him. Before he completely gained sentience, he was dug out by a wild beast for food but was saved by an old cultivator.
Seeing how powerless the old man was towards the others who wanted to buy him, he was about to kill himself and let his newly born soul fade when suddenly he heard a cold yet gentle female voice lingering in his mind.
{Don't take your life. I will let you meet the person you want to see.}
