"Indeed."
"May I add another treasure to the auction now?"
"Well," Yan Chihong's face showed a hint of difficulty as he tactfully said, "Ordinarily, it would be possible to add something, but since this is a Unity Realm Stage trade fair, there are some requirements for the level of the items—"
Before he could finish speaking,
Yan Chihong's expression suddenly changed, and then with a shivering voice, he asked:
"Junior Brother, how could you have this... this kind of thing?"
His gaze was fixed on the strand of mystical purple energy in Zhang Jing's hand, which seemed like it could dissipate at any moment; his eyes looked as though they were about to pop out of their sockets.
He was astonished to the extreme.
Mystical Energy of Precedence!
He swore he was not mistaken—this was the Mystical Energy of Precedence that all cultivators at the Unity Realm Stage dreamt of possessing. With it, one's speed of comprehending the Dao would become terrifyingly fast.
