Dressed as an auctioneer from the ancient times, he set up a stall at the foot of Kunlun Mountain while the Sanqing Dynasty was preaching. Yuan Shi asked me how I dared. I raised my hand and showed a fragment of Hongmeng Purple Qi. The whole place was dead silent, and even Hongjun, who was preaching, glanced at me sideways. Bidding starts for three thousand innate spiritual treasures, and the one with the highest price will win. For this business, even saints have to queue up when they come.
