Even if the strongest alchemist came, he was confident that he could hide any clues from them.
"I offer ten thousand realm stones!" came a deep voice.
"Trying to win this Netherworld Water Lily with just ten thousand? You're looking down on people too much!"
"I offer twenty thousand."
"Thirty thousand..."
The price kept climbing.
Yet, Xiao Yi never made a move.
Lin Sancheng seemed indifferent, but in fact, his attention was entirely on Xiao Yi. Seeing that Xiao Yi had yet to act, Lin Sancheng couldn't help but feel a little anxious.
He had been instructed to set up this trap for Xiao Yi.
If Xiao Yi didn't make a move, who would fall into the trap?
Although Lin Sancheng's actions were highly discreet, he still couldn't evade the sharp eyes of Xiao Yi, whose lips curved slightly upward, secretly chuckling coldly.
Xiao Yi tentatively spoke: "One hundred thousand realm stones!"
