"One Top-grade Spirit Stone," said Lin Mo indifferently, since the item was stolen anyway, he didn't feel any pinch using it.
"Show off," Ye Beichen was taken aback. In his view, Silver Snow Grass wasn't in high demand and guessed it wouldn't exceed the price of eighty Middle Grade Spirit Stones. He didn't expect Lin Mo to bid with a Top-grade Spirit Stone straight away. In another private room, Qingxuan frowned, his expression somewhat somber.
Qingxuan had originally planned to buy the Silver Snow Grass for Miao Xin, as she cultivated the Ice Element Technique and having the Silver Snow Grass would speed up her cultivation process, enabling her to attain Great Perfection sooner.
Moreover, he knew the price of Silver Snow Grass, which, though rare, was like chicken ribs for many—useful but not essential, and he had never expected someone would actually dare to bid against him.
