Song Chi had never felt ten minutes to be so long, yet now he was feeling it intensely.
Although his expression under the bionic mask didn't change, deep down he was panicking a lot.
After all, cosmic plants were extremely rare, let alone their hearts that could only be obtained by killing them.
If he failed to seize this opportunity, Song Chi didn't know when he would next encounter a qualified cosmic plant heart.
It could be decades, centuries, or even longer.
In agony, ten minutes finally passed, but the outcome of the auction wasn't immediately released. It seemed that the black market couldn't make a quick decision.
That was indeed the case.
In a sealed chamber of the secret realm, an old man was staring at the projection screen in front of him, his eyes full of indecision.
On the screen in front of him, a large number of bids were neatly listed, but these weren't the key point; his gaze was fixed on one particular bid.
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