Tang San paused, already standing, he sat back down again. This visit to the Ancestral Court had yielded suitable treasures for the rest of his companions, except for his Senior Brother Wu Bingji. And now, this final auction item, an ice attribute no less, could it possibly suit Senior Brother?
The cart was pushed to the center of the venue. The cart itself, with a diameter of over ten meters, and covered with a red cloth, was clearly bulging high, suggesting the object beneath was also large in size.
