In a metal cage, two girls around the age of three or four were sound asleep.
"Ladies and gentlemen, behold these two girls with Sky Spiritual Roots, of unmistakable origins, whose memories have been expertly erased. They are superb furnace cauldrons."
"Sky Spiritual Roots, this is known as the top-tier talent with a worry-free path to Foundation Establishment and over an eighty-percent certainty in reaching the Golden Pill!"
The chubby, elderly man energetically introduced: "Imagine, having two Golden Pills belonging to your clan or sect in over a hundred years, what kind of prestige would that be?"
"What heavenly materials and earthly treasures, what elixirs and spirit beasts, nothing is worth mentioning in front of Sky Spiritual Roots."
Many people showed a look of yearning.
Yet there was silence, with not a single bid being made.
