"An auction, huh?" our bored gamer muttered, glancing up from his drink.
He had spent his days savoring immortal wine, content in the serene company of his own thoughts during what he considered his retirement.
As a being so powerful that he could crush the entire xianxia world beneath his feet, the struggles for fame and power held no appeal for him anymore.
The relentless pursuit of recognition and dominance seemed trivial now, far removed from the tranquility he had come to cherish.
Each day blended into the next, a comforting routine that allowed him to escape the burdens of his past.
He had seen empires rise and fall, kingdoms squabble over resources, and ambitious cultivators claw their way to the top, all in the name of power. But for Clark, those days were behind him.
