In the Qingxuan auction hall, He Xuan's face was brimming with a smile, quite satisfied as he observed the Lin Family and Huang Family locked in competition.
The more they vied against each other, the higher the auction hall's earnings—and his personal cut would be.
As for bids not paid, he wasn't worried; the last Purple Mansion Hermit who did so is still under the soil of the auction hall to this day.
He Xuan clapped his hands again, and onto the Spirit Platform walked a female cultivator holding a tray.
On the tray this time was a small leopard-type Spirit Beast.
The Spirit Beast was covered in blue Spirit Patterns that resembled lightning bolts, but it seemed to be in poor spirits, with its eyes drooping and its limbs all locked by chains. A Forbidden God Talisman was also affixed to its body.
