The price kept climbing higher and higher, and the Sea Spirit Herb had already soared to 10,000 Spirit Stones.
Family Head Huang silently sighed to himself, realizing that the cultivators around here were all quite wealthy. "As a family, and as a clan leader, I don't feel as well-off as they are," he thought. It made sense—they didn't have the burden of a family to support and could spend as much as they earned. Using his spiritual power to scan the area, he found that every cultivator present was of a higher cultivation than him.
If he bought the Spirit Grass and spent a fortune, he might be killed for his treasure as soon as he left the auction. This trip would have been better off not taken.
Just as Family Head Huang was about to give up, he discreetly observed the people around him. However, the rules of this place made it impossible to clearly see the faces of the people inside because of illusions.
