Time passed indiscernibly when Xue Chong, seeing the situation, let out a cough, and only then did he bring the mesmerized cultivators back to their senses.
Soon, the bidding started like a tempestuous storm, with the price of the Gold Fruit skyrocketing, quickly surpassing 120,000 Spirit Stones.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming and his companion's faces flushed with health as they sat in the VIP room drinking Spiritual Tea and watching the intense bidding among the cultivators, without any intention to participate.
Despite their intense desire for it, hearing the fierce bidding, they could only express regret.
More importantly, this Gold Fruit was a hot potato—even if they could successfully win the bid, there was no way to safely bring it back to their family.
