Mei Niang's sweet voice, as melodious as a nightingale's song, was melodious and pleasant to the ear: "Distinguished guests, welcome to this grand auction!"

Her deliberate pause heightened the atmosphere of the auction, like a taut string awaiting its climax.

The air was thick with anticipation and excitement; everyone's breathing quickened, and their eyes were fixed intently on the auction stage.

With a charming smile, she continued, "The auction officially begins!" She then lightly raised her jade-like hand, pointing to the slowly rising platform behind her, her voice even sweeter: "First up is a Xuan-grade spiritual treasure—the Soul-Hooking Rope!"

She paused, her tone tinged with mystery and excitement: "This treasure is incredibly powerful. It can not only harm humans, but also inflict tremendous damage on souls. If used properly, it can even injure opponents of a higher level!"

A soul-snatching rope? Damaging opponents of a higher level?

Upon hearing this introduction, everyone stared intently at the Soul-Hooking Rope.

They were all discussing the Soul-Hooking Rope.

"Brother, you like this?" Situ Jingxuan glanced at the Soul-Hooking Rope, but seemed somewhat uninterested.

This is a nice product, but it's not suitable for him!

“Yes, if I can get the Soul-Hooking Rope, it will definitely be a great help in the Star-Picking Pavilion’s recruitment!” Situ Jingtian said.

Mei Niang achieved the effect she wanted, and finally announced: "The Soul-Hooking Rope, starting bid is five thousand mid-grade spirit stones! Each bid must be at least one thousand mid-grade spirit stones higher!"

Upon hearing the price, the people present fell silent for a moment. As expected of a Xuan-level spiritual treasure, the starting price alone deterred most people.

"Six thousand mid-grade spirit stones!" A rough voice rang out, breaking the brief silence.

“Seven thousand!” Another shrill voice followed closely behind, tinged with urgency.

"Eight thousand!"

Just as Situ Jingtian was about to raise the price, he heard a familiar voice coming from next door.

He recognized the figure; it was Xiao Chuhuan!

He gritted his teeth and had no choice but to give up the bidding!

"Brother, why aren't you raising the price?" Situ Jingxuan asked, puzzled, his tone tinged with doubt. "Haven't you always wanted this Soul-Hooking Rope? Now the opportunity is right in front of you..."

He paused, his gaze fixed on Situ Jingtian, as if trying to discern something from Situ Jingtian's face: "Is the price too high?"

Situ Jingtian frowned, his expression grave. He pondered for a moment, then slowly shook his head, ultimately remaining silent.

"Big brother?" Situ Jingxuan was even more puzzled and gently nudged Situ Jingtian's arm: "What's wrong with you? Just say what you want to say!"

Situ Jingtian then raised his head, his eyes filled with a hint of helplessness and apprehension. He lowered his voice, leaned close to Situ Jingxuan's ear, and whispered, "The one who just made the bid was His Highness the Crown Prince. We... should not compete with him."

Situ Jingxuan immediately perked up: "It's Xiao Chuhuan? That's great!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shouted, "Nine thousand!"

Then, he looked at Situ Jingtian, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and said, "Big brother, it's not like our family is short of money. If you want it, of course we'll take it, right?"

"I think you're just trying to get revenge on them on purpose!" Situ Jingtian sighed helplessly, muttering to himself: This kid, he says he'll help him get it, but who is he really after? Doesn't he know?

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