Soon, the two parties had driven the price up to a staggering 5,600,000 Spirit Shells.
"There's no need to bid further." The Protector beside Nan Ling shook his head, signaling her to stop. "The Starfall Sect is one of the righteous sects. If the Flying Feather Immortal Palace helps them, it will be beneficial. If our sect helps, it will only be a waste of Spirit Shells. There's no need for a battle of pride."
Compared to a famous righteous sect like the Flying Feather Immortal Palace, which valued its reputation, the Mingquan Sect was far more notorious among freelance cultivators and other sects. A little damage to their reputation was of no consequence.
"Yes, Uncle." Nan Ling inclined her head slightly and stopped bidding.
Even though she had been outbid, she couldn't resist taunting Elder Zheng, "The Flying Feather Immortal Palace is full of lechers! To think they'd willingly pay such a high price for a mere Furnace Ding."
