Kimmie said, "I think the Phoenix-Feather Divine Robe will probably close at around forty million Violet Cloud Crystals. After all, the real centerpiece of this auction is the Ethereal Divine Shuttle. I’m sure all Ten Great Powers have their eyes on that, along with the Phoenix-Feather Divine Robe. If the price goes over fifty million, that’ll be a miracle."
Evan Chu couldn’t help but ask, “Is the Ethereal Divine Shuttle really that coveted? Can anyone use it, or are there restrictions?” If it truly was that easy to use, why would anyone auction off such a treasure after obtaining it? If he had the Ethereal Divine Shuttle, he wouldn’t have to fear anyone.
If you run into danger, you can just use the Ethereal Divine Shuttle to escape instantly. This artifact can break through all space restrictions—Space Domains are completely useless against it. Even a late-stage God-Venerable needs time to kill someone; it’s never as simple as just wishing it so.
During the time it takes to prepare or unleash an attack, it’s more than enough to escape with the shuttle. Plus, whoever can afford to buy such a divine item is bound to be someone powerful—ordinary people wouldn’t dare make a move against them. Realizing this, Evan Chu’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.
His face instantly turned pale, and Kimmie noticed it right away. She couldn’t understand why Evan Chu’s expression changed so drastically after saying that—had he thought of something, or was he planning to bid on the Ethereal Divine Shuttle without enough Violet Cloud Crystals?
She guessed this because she knew Evan Chu would definitely bid for that first-grade elemental crystal, which would cost at least fifty million Violet Cloud Crystals. After that, he’d barely have enough left to compete with the deep-pocketed Ten Great Powers.
Kimmie hurriedly asked, “Young Master, are you having trouble?” She didn’t voice the rest of her worries.
Evan Chu replied, “No, I’m just puzzled why someone would put such a peerless treasure up for auction. If there weren’t some restriction or limitation, they’d definitely keep it for themselves. So I think whoever wins the Ethereal Divine Shuttle is actually getting the short end of the stick—a big loss, really.”
But the thought made cold sweat break out on his back. Everyone here was a big name in the God Realm—even if the sect masters of the Ten Great Powers hadn’t come in person, they’d sent high-ranking representatives. His enemies were definitely among these ten factions. If one of them got the Ethereal Divine Shuttle, his quest for revenge would become a nightmare.
He’d already made up his mind—no matter what, he had to win the Ethereal Divine Shuttle. And that first-grade elemental bead, too. As for the other tempting items, he’d just have to grit his teeth and hold back.