Zhu Wei hesitated for a moment, and did not continue to speak. He assumed Lin Chen didn't know the use of this mysterious stone. He worried that if Lin Chen continued to offer, he wouldn't provide it.
"One thousand three hundred intermediate-aged stones."
"One thousand three hundred intermediate-aged stones, twice."
"One thousand three hundred intermediate-aged stones."
"This mysterious stone belongs to this friend."
Lin Chen's expression didn't change, but he was truly happy. If it was as he expected, he only needed 1300 intermediate-aged stones to acquire an immortal-level Taoist treasure. It's like trading a copper coin for a golden mountain.
Even if it's not as he thought, losing 1300 intermediate-aged stones wasn't much of a loss for Lin Chen. Lin Chen could afford to gamble.
Lin Chen eagerly wanted to acquire this mysterious stone, but he refused to show it. If there were no surprises, this mysterious stone would be his biggest gain from attending this auction.
