"I'll bid ten thousand red crystals!" Ye Haochuan raised the price tenfold without batting an eye.
"What? Is this guy crazy? Spending ten thousand red crystals to buy some junk?"
"Clearly, you're naive. This guy obviously wants to back up that elder; it has nothing to do with those scraps."
"Ten thousand red crystals, huh? Enough for us to cultivate to Nascent Soul, right? It's simply too wasteful!"
In the eyes of others, Ye Haochuan had completely become a fool.
To these low-level cultivators, red crystals are an extremely precious currency, considering one red crystal alone is worth a thousand superior spirit crystals.
A few keen-minded individuals had already started paying attention to Ye Haochuan.
Anyone who can casually hand out ten thousand red crystals is surely hiding more red crystals. If they could successfully ambush this one, it could set them up for life.
