"This..."
When Zhang Li and Master Deng saw the pillar of light shooting up into the sky, their faces changed.
"Could it be, this really is a treasure?"
Zhang Li stared intently at Yang Tian.
Yang Tian's expression was silent, he used his Divine Sense, watching the light erupt around him.
These beams of light scattered in all directions.
If that Ancient Martial Artist behind the scenes is in East Sea, he will definitely come back.
"Zhang Li, did you see it? You're short-sighted and ungrateful!"
Wang Ying said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Li's face sank: "I don't care whether it really is a treasure, as long as the public recognizes it; if not, then it's trash!"
"Enough with the nonsense, you can now take it up for auction, someone will come for it!"
Yang Tian said indifferently.
"Hmph!"
Zhang Li gave Yang Tian a cold look, but finally nodded and instructed Master Deng to package it, preparing to put it up for auction.
