As this sentence spread, the entire auction hall fell silent, everyone was deeply shocked by this bold move. Not to ntion the extre-grade Spirit Stones, but just the ten Yellow Rank eighth-grade elixirs alone were not sothing anyone could easily produce.
Even first-rate forces would find it difficult to produce ten eighth-grade elixirs so effortlessly, especially along with mid-grade Spiritual Artifacts. Many Martial Artists in the Hua Yuan Realm present didn’t own a single mid-grade Spiritual Artifact, yet here they were being offered so casually, prompting awe at who could be so magnanimous!
The owner of that voice was none other than Cao Wuheng. At this mont, inside this private room, Cao Tianhu, Cao Longxiang, and Cao Jianjia were all looking at Cao Wuheng with shock in their eyes.
"Have you gone mad? Where did you get so many elixirs, Spirit Stones, and Spiritual Artifacts?"
Cao Longxiang looked at Cao Wuheng with a stern expression and demanded.
Cao Wuheng, however, remained calm as he replied, "Father, you need not worry, if I said I can bring them out, naturally I can."
"But is it worth it to exchange so many Spirit Stones, elixirs, and Spiritual Artifacts for just one Token? What’s so special about this Token?"
Cao Jianjia curled her lips, her eyes flashing with puzzlent.
"Martial Dao Order, this is the key to that mysterious and unpredictable world of Martial Artists, and since it has appeared, it must be obtained," Cao Tianhu comnted with wisdom shining in his eyes.
"However, Wuheng, now that the Martial Dao Order has erged, I’m afraid these strong individuals will compete for it. You might be in danger then. How about I gather a group of skilled fighters to co over? Together with , we should be able to protect you," he said with a grave look at Cao Wuheng.
Cao Tianhu’s expression was laden with solemnity as he looked at Cao Wuheng.
"Grandfather, how could I let you make a move at your age? Rest assured, your grandson isn’t that weak. Moreover, this is Capital City, not a place where they can act recklessly. I will be fine."
Cao Wuheng’s lips curled up with a confident gleam, and his mouth bore a smile that was forever enigmatic.
In the private room where Ji Lingtian was, his gaze had now turned to Xu Ruobai, "Master, what should we do? This person should be Cao Wuheng, the Crown Prince of the Tian Group. Do we need to continue raising the bid?"
"No need. It seems like the Tian Group has developed quite impressively to be able to make such a significant offer," Xu Ruobai said with a smile, his eyes twinkling with mystery.
"He is actually from the Cao Family!"
When Ye Luo used his Clairvoyant Eye and saw Cao Wuheng and Cao Jianjia’s family together, he was startled.
"What do you an by ’soone from the Cao Family’?" the War God asked Ye Luo, puzzled.
"War God leader, is that Tian Group Crown Prince a person from the Cao Family?" Ye Luo asked.
"That’s right, the Tian Group Crown Prince is indeed from the Cao Family. His na is Cao Wuheng, son of the current Family Head Cao Longxiang, and the only male progeny of the Cao Family now. However, he left the Cao Family five years ago because of so issues,"
the War God said gravely.
"What issues?" Ye Luo was taken aback.
"Five years ago, he killed his own twin brother, Cao Wujun."
"What? He killed his own twin brother?" Ye Luo was shocked, not expecting the Tian Group Crown Prince to be so ruthless.
War God nodded, "It’s said that Cao Wuheng was not valued by the Cao Family before, and his parents, Cao Longxiang and his wife, devoted most of their energy to his younger brother, Cao Wujun, which resulted in Cao Wuheng being heavily oppressed by Cao Wujun."
"Five years ago, after being oppressed by Cao Wujun once again, Cao Wuheng brutally murdered him and then left the Cao Family. He unexpectedly joined Tian Group, and the wife of Cao Longxiang died of depression as a result."
"Who would have thought that this esteed Crown Prince of the Tian Group would have such a past."
Ye Luo’s eyes flickered, and he had a premonition that Cao Wuheng was a formidable rival, and even now, he was unable to see through his real strength.
Because Cao Wuheng had managed to conceal his strength in so unknown way, Ye Luo certainly did not believe that the other had already stepped into the Spirit Sea Realm.
If Cao Wuheng had reached the Spirit Sea Realm at his age, Ye Luo would definitely buy a block of tofu to smash his head against, but the more it was so, the more Ye Luo beca interested in him.
"By the way, I heard you had a fight with this Cao Jianjia, what was the outco? Cao Jianjia’s strength is not low either," said War God, looking at Ye Luo.
At this, Ye Luo’s mouth curled into a playful smile, recalling the event from that day, and then he spat out, "This little lady has so strength, but in the end, a woman is to be conquered by a man."
"Ladies and gentlen, is there anyone who wishes to continue the bidding?"
At this mont, the elder on the auction stage spoke in a calm tone, but by now, no one else was bidding. Given the high amount of resources Cao Wuheng had offered, they couldn’t co up with a higher exchange resource even if they wanted the Martial Dao Order.
Of course, these people would not give up so easily, the auction was just the beginning. Only after leaving the auction venue could it be truly determined to whom these treasures would ultimately belong.
Everyone had already anticipated that a great battle was imminent, and the atmosphere was starting to grow heavy.
"Very well, then this Martial Dao Token belongs to the owner of private room number thirty-five."
After saying this, the elder turned and walked down, and at that mont, Xuan Ruoyan approached and spoke, "Ladies and gentlen, this grand auction cos to an end with today’s event. Those who have won items, please proceed to the back for the transaction, farewell!"
Xuan Ruoyan smiled slightly and left with four Hua Yuan Realm guards, marking the official end of the auction that lasted over three hours. All those who had won items headed to the back for the transactions.
"Ruobing!"
At this mont, Ye Luo whispered a few words into Leng Ruobing’s ear, and her expression changed slightly, her eyes filled with a hint of worry as she looked at Ye Luo.
"Don’t worry, I’ll be fine, you go ahead!"
Ye Luo told Leng Ruobing, who after thinking for a mont, still got up and left.
"Stay close to from now on, or it will be dangerous for you when you leave the auction, and even if you change back to Ye Luo, it may still arouse so people’s suspicion and attention, given that your clothing and figure haven’t changed," said War God to Ye Luo.
"Don’t worry, Captain War, I won’t have any problems."
Ye Luo smiled and then went to the back, while War God suddenly received a phone call, his eyes flashing with a peculiar expression.
When he arrived at the back of the auction venue, where a good number of people who had won items gathered, Ye Luo also saw Mu Sen, Shui Lanxin, and Yang Jian.
However, these people’s gazes were all focused on Ye Luo, who walked straight into a room.
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