All eyes fell upon the Jade Bottle in the Maid's hands. An almost transparent liquid swirled slowly inside, wreathed in a faint mist of Spiritual Power. The delicate fragrance emanated from it.
"Is this the Thousand Illusions Spirit Potion?" Shen Haoran murmured as he gazed at the clear, transparent liquid. He found that under the influence of this fragrance, the flow of his Spiritual Power suddenly quickened, and an indescribable feeling of comfort washed over his entire body.
It wasn't just him. The Martial Artists in the audience grew restless, their eyes burning as they stared at the Jade Bottle in the Maid's hands, wishing they could rush up and claim it for themselves.
"SWISH!" Just as the crowd was stirring, the sound of something tearing through the air was heard. A blood-red spear suddenly appeared in everyone's sight and slammed violently into the auction stage! "HUMMM..." The immense force caused the spear's shaft to tremble continuously, like the roar of a dragon.
