"Nine hundred and fifty thousand."
Someone raised the price again. Even now, no one was willing to give up, and the price was still rising.
"Please wait a moment. My lady has a few powerful cultivation techniques. I wonder which fellow Daoist is auctioning the Thunder Heart Grass and is willing to trade?"
At this moment, a maidservant walked out from a private room with a few scrolls in her arms.
Beams of soul power instantly locked onto this person.
Lin Mo was also paying close attention and discovered that this female attendant was also a semi-powerful being.
"Even his maid is at the third sky. This person is not simple..."
"Can you let me have a look?" Lin Mo did not hide anything and spoke directly.
In the next moment, people's spiritual powers descended, wanting to see who he was.
"He's the one..."
"The owner of the Thunder Heart Grass is actually Lin Mo..."