a sickly blue-green, glared menacingly at Lu Xia Tian. His gaze seemed intent on tearing a piece of flesh from Lu Xia Tian's body. 。In his hand, Wuhuan's Xie Spear spun with a whir, transforming into...“Calculated in terms of medium-grade spirit stones” 。Starting bid, one hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones. Each subsequent bid must be at least ten thousand. 。Additionally, following the old rules of our alliance, if any of you present lack sufficient spirit stones, you may use spirit objects in exchange. If a spirit object is rare enough, under the same conditions, priority will be given to the party exchanging goods for goods. 。Now the bidding beginsTu Su Shuang Sha's eyes were filled with murderous intent. With a low growl, several shimmering flying needles, which had been concealed within the suspended ice crystals in the air, silently crept to...