After the successful auction of the Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill, Tong Xingbang seamlessly continued to introduce the next auction item—a third-rank Demon Beast's blood essence.
However, Xu Ping showed no interest in this so-called third-rank Demon Beast's blood essence, so he sat back on his mat, choosing to remain a quiet spectator.
Dong dong!
Just then, an elderly voice suddenly came from the tightly closed door outside: "Sir, the Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill you just auctioned has been sent to you!"
"Enter!" Xu Ping said in a deep voice.
Eek!
The door opened, and an elderly woman with white hair at the Fake Pill Realm walked in.
"Sir, this jade slip records the Profound Turtle Mountain-Suppressing Skill you auctioned!" As she spoke, the elderly woman flipped her withered hand, revealing a verdant jade slip in her palm.
"Could I perhaps take a look first?" Xu Ping asked in a resonant voice.
