"Whether or not we can handle it will depend on the specifics. But I don't understand—with such a great opportunity, are you really going to hand it over to my Celestial Martial Auction House, Little Brother Shen?" Luo Wenqing asked with a smile, his sharp gaze fixed on Shen Haoran.
"Haha, you live up to your reputation as the Grand Steward of the Celestial Martial Auction House! It seems I can't hide my thoughts from you. We're talking about the tomb of a Spirit Emperor Powerhouse. It must be filled with priceless treasures, perhaps even the Spirit Emperor's inheritance. It would be a lie to say I'm not tempted. But as I've said, my cultivation is only at the level of a Tier One Spirit Pupil. Going in alone would be suicide, so I plan to cooperate with your auction house!" Shen Haoran said with a laugh.
