The person from number one almost spat a mouthful of blood in frustration. The auction only had three main items to auction. And these three were the most expensive and beautiful. Although they would be still an auction tomorrow, the items wouldn't be as good as these ones. He held back from cursing and talked to Old Mo, "Esteemed Sir, do you have a use for this body strengthening book? I can see that you have already a high cultivation and no longer needed this. How about you just give this little one a face and concede?"
What high cultivation? Old Mo couldn't help but sneer. His cultivation was just so-so and anyone could trample him here. It was obvious that the other party was just trying his luck by praising him. Although it was good to his ears, he wouldn't let himself be carried by the other party's words, "If you want this item, then bid higher and defeat me."