"I never expected to encounter Eternal Sand here!" Lin Bai's eyes were tightly fixed on the gold sand in Zhao Yongsheng's palm, his expression outwardly calm, but his heart was extremely shocked.
"Master once mentioned that Eternal Sand is extremely precious, even sufficient for crafting Divine Spirit Instruments."
"Now that I've come across Eternal Sand here, naturally, I cannot easily let it slip away!"
"Moreover, among the warriors here, perhaps only I understand the value of this gold sand, so the chances of acquiring it are incredibly high!"
Lin Bai stared intently at the gold sand, his face composed, not saying much.
And Gong Chan, standing next to Lin Bai, seeing that he had no intention of bidding, stopped detailing the particulars of this gold sand to him.
"10,000 points!"
"13,000 points!"
"17,000 points!"
"..."
"50,000 points!"
The crowd below was embroiled in a fierce bidding war.
