C1824 Ye Needle
"I bid two hundred Divine Spirit Crystals."
A rotund man stood up excitedly, shouting loudly.
"Two hundred Divine Spirit Crystals for Heaven Grade Soul Dao Divine Arts? That's an insult to soul cultivators. I bid five hundred."
The bidding was intense, though not many participated. This divine art had its limitations; for non-soul cultivators, it was as useless as scrap paper
