The key is that no one knows what kind of force it is, and mystery is always the most frightening.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Lin Xuan, and he doesn't care who is the seller. The key is that he can happily count crystal stones in a while.

The fact that the first treasure ended up at such a sky-high price was certainly enviable, but the two final items that followed were even more exciting.

A hint of excitement flashed across Master Mo's face. The higher the price, the more generous his commission would be. It was precisely because of such incentives, otherwise why would he have worked so hard?

With a flick of his sleeves, another storage bag was wrapped up by him.

Open the other one and take out a folding fan from inside.

It was no more than a foot long and looked similar to the folding fans held by young masters from aristocratic families. However, when the seal on its surface was released, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly rushed out.

"This is……"

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and he vaguely guessed the treasure in Mo Hen's hand. Of course, it remains to be confirmed whether it is.

But just by the spiritual pressure emitted by this fan, he was already greatly moved.

Do you want to participate in the auction?

"Landscape Fan!"

"I think some Taoist friends have already guessed this treasure. Yes, it is an imitation of a certain Tongtian Lingbao. Although it is an imitation, it consumes countless rare materials and its value is absolutely terrifying.
Chapter completed!