Time for free speech was ticking away second by second.
At first, Deng Shouyan spoke occasionally but as the Ceremony of Dedication approached, he became somewhat anxious.
"Why hasn't it sold yet?"
He was desperately waiting for the game's notification, hoping that his listed items would sell soon. Once he acquired the Spirituality, he could shine in the Ceremony of Dedication.
Because the time interval since the last Ceremony of Dedication was extremely short, the Spirituality he had accumulated was just breaking five digits. It was pitifully small.
In the past Dedication Ceremonies held quarterly, he would collect at least several hundred thousand, sometimes even two or three hundred thousand.
As the Ceremony of Dedication was about to begin and his equipment still hadn't sold, Deng Shouyan felt the proxy position slipping further away from him.
"There are only fifteen minutes left until the ceremony begins, damn it, why isn't anyone buying my equipment?!"
