Not far from the man in black, there sat an exceptionally large, portly man who seemed to weigh over three hundred pounds. He was gnawing on a greasy chicken leg in his hand, entirely uninterested in the events on the auction stage.
As for Ye Fei's right-hand side, an eerie-looking old man sat there with a sinister expression, occasionally letting out strange cackling laughter. He was meticulously tending to his sharp, black nails, exuding an unsettling air of abnormality.
After casually sizing up the few individuals, Ye Fei closed his eyes and began to rest.
The sole reason for his visit was the Snake God Fruit. Ye Fei himself had no interest in the rest of the items on auction—after all, his Qiankun Bag contained ninety percent of the True Essence Sect's Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, plentiful enough for him to squander endlessly!
However, Ji Yanran was earnestly fixated on the stage, afraid she might miss the Spirit Rhinoceros Wood Tablet!
Before long!
