"Sir, is this the Netherworld blood ganoderma?" White Feather dropped Pan Jia and ignored the fact that she suddenly took back the few treasures from the Dragon Palace. He flashed across the air and came directly to Netherworld Hierarch with a few of his clansmen and around ten Jia Clan guards.
Passionately staring at the Netherworld blood ganoderma for a while, White Feather nodded and said, "Yes, this is the Netherworld blood ganoderma. According to the clan's records, when my clan descended to this world, an ancestor had once seen this treasure and used a secret technique to leave behind his aura … However, what the ancestor saw was only an incomplete leaf, and this … "
Netherworld Hierarch gently patted the baby-shaped root of the Netherworld blood ganoderma and said slowly, "Your ancestor saw this treasure? So what? I took out this treasure because I want to trade with that female Fellow Daoist! "
White Feather pressed his hand on Netherworld Hierarch's wrist and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to trade? Our Westin Family can certainly meet all your requirements. But, please, you must not give this treasure to an outsider. "
Netherworld Hierarch curved his mouth corners down, while Ji Hao chuckled aside.
'Outsider'? White Feather chose this word so painstakingly. Were he and Netherworld Hierarch on the same side? What on earth did he mean by 'outsider'?
A strong cold power came, as Pan Jia trod on a watery cloud with tens of people and rushed over in an aggressive manner. She fixed her eyes on the Netherworld blood ganoderma, chuckled and said, "Ahyaya, old mister, aren't you ashamed to bully a weak girl like me? You see, I'm only a strand of my soul now. Without this treasure to rebuild my body, I might perish! "
White Feather's eyes shone with a fierce light. He slowly turned around, looked at Pan Jia, sneered and said, "Woman, do you think your life has anything to do with our Westin Family? Piss off, or this will be the place where you die! "
He showed no mercy, not even a little bit of respect.
White Feather was in charge of the Westin Family shop in the Kui Gate, and was one of the hosts of this auction. Essentially speaking, he should be a businessman. As a businessman, friendliness brought wealth. But, White Feather abruptly threatened Pan Jia's life, which completely crossed the bottom line of a businessman.
The Netherworld Blood Ganoderma was very useful to White Feather … no, to the Westin Family!
Countless thoughts flashed across Ji Hao's mind. The Westin Family knew about the Netherworld blood ganoderma, and they desperately needed it. It must be of great significance to the Westin Family. Did a big shot in the Westin Family also need the Netherworld Blood Ganoderma to rebuild his body?
If this man could succeed, it would be great for the Westin Family, and it would be a great improvement for the entire non-humankind. However, for the humankind, any good thing for the non-humankind was a disaster for the humankind.
He couldn't let the Netherworld Blood Ganoderma fall into White Feather's hands. Ji Hao laughed out loud and said, "Mr. White Feather, this is a deal, of course, the highest bidder gets it. The treasure in this young lady's hands is quite tempting to this senior. "
Coughing a few times, Ji Hao held his hands behind his body and said arrogantly, "What kind of treasure can you give me in exchange for this Netherworld blood ganoderma? As long as you can offer me enough, anything is negotiable. "
Pan Jia's eyes turned especially fierce. She looked at Ji Hao with hatred, which numbed Ji Hao's entire body, making him feel as if he was being stared at by countless poisonous snakes.
Quickly glancing at Pan Jia, Ji Hao clearly understood that something big must have happened to Pan Jia. The Pan Jia he met before wouldn't have such a vicious look in her eyes, and the sense of power released from her wouldn't be like the one in front of him right now either. Pan Jia was like a female ghost who had been imprisoned for countless years, and was just released from prison.
"There are too many eyes and ears here. Let's find a quiet place, sit down, and talk!" Ji Hao smiled, nodded to Pan Jia, and said mildly, "All in all, we should satisfy everyone, so that we won't hurt each other."
White Feather gripped Netherworld Hierarch's wrist with his five fingers and said in a deep voice, "Alright, let's sit down and talk. But, I have to say this first, no matter what price we have to pay, this Netherworld blood ganoderma has to be ours. Anyone who dares to compete against our Westin Family will be the enemy of the entire Yu Dynasty! "
Pan Jia snorted coldly, as a dim light flashed across her eyes.
A strong gust of wind blew over from the side, following which, tens of dark water serpents came to Ji Hao's stone pillar. These dark water serpents glanced at Netherworld Hierarch in fear. One of them stepped out and said with a muffled voice, "Our great ancestor has just said that he wants this treasure as well … No matter what price we have, our Dark Water Serpent Family will get this treasure."
The Dark Water Mystical Serpent patted his own chest and said in a deep voice, "Our Ancestor has entrusted me with full authority to represent him. Old man, whatever you want, just tell me. We, the Dark Water Mystical Serpent Clan, will do everything we can to get this … Netherworld blood ganoderma."
White Feather was a local tyrant, so everything was easy to arrange. Soon, Ji Hao and the others came to an exquisite building, far away from the auction house. They sat down in the living room, which was thickly covered in magic seals. White Feather activated the seals and released countless thin layers of light screens that covered the entire building, completely preventing anyone from eavesdropping.
Except for Ji Hao's group, Pan Jia's group, White Feather's group, the group of dark water serpents, around ten water apes representing Wuzhi Qi, a few Kun Peng people, a few descendants of Xiang Liu, and a few other powerful spirit creature kings under Gong Gong's command gathered together.
After all, this was the territory of the water-kind. The Netherworld blood ganoderma suddenly showed up, and the news spread fast. Wuzhi Qi, Kun Peng, Xiang Liu, and a few powerful spirit creature kings all sent their people to participate in the competition for the Netherworld blood ganoderma.
Once everyone sat down, Pan Jia waved her hand and released a few spheres of light from her sleeve. A few oddly shaped treasures quietly floated in front of her, releasing a suffocatingly strong power vibration.
"These treasures are all precious treasures collected by the Dragon Palace. As for the power and benefits of this milky way soul-splitting fan, I won't say much about it. The other few treasures have their own functions. For example, these one-hundred and twenty-eight wild wave beads can form a pre-world wild wave great formation, which can trap and kill enemies with the boundless water power. These beads are also world-accompanying spirit treasures. "
"Another example is this pair of dragon horn swords. These swords were made from a pair of horns that fell off from the dragon ancestor in Pan Gu world. They have always been worshiped in the ancestral temple of the dragon-kind, as offerings to their ancestors. Although it's just a sacrificial artifact, its lethality to the Dragon Horn Swords is comparable to a top-grade killing treasure. It's especially destructive towards the fleshly body. "
Pan Jia quickly told Netherworld Hierarch everything about the few treasures she had from the Dragon Palace. Then, she smilingly looked at Netherworld Hierarch and said, "My friend, since you gave me this Netherworld blood ganoderma for the milky way soul-splitting fan, I think, if I add all these treasures … I should be able to trade for this Netherworld blood ganoderma, right?"
Netherworld Hierarch and Ji Hao remained silent.
Both of them stared at the pair of dragon horn swords in a daze.
These were the sacrificial weapons used by the dragon-kind to worship their ancestors, made from the dragon ancestor's horns. These were powerful treasures that were equal to the memorial tablets of their ancestors. Which crazy dragon descendant dared to steal such treasures?
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