As the bidding war reached a fever pitch, it started to feel less like a sect promotion and more like an auction house.
"Three Spirit Condensation Pills per month!"
"Five! And an Earth-Grade Technique!"
"A Profound-grade sword AND a Grade-3 spiritual beast mount!"
…
Lin Xuan was starting to feel dizzy just from keeping track of the offers. He could practically see the desperation in the Peak Masters' eyes.
Some disciples in the crowd were practically foaming at the mouth.
"Shit, why wasn't I born with Heaven-grade Dao Resonance?!"
"This bastard was cleaning toilets yesterday!"
"Bro, we bullied him last month—do you think he remembers?"
…
Many of the Outer Disciples who had just come to watch the Assessment Test for fun found themselves stunned by what was happening.
For one, Lin Xuan—whom they had looked down upon, and some had even bullied out of jealousy for his looks—had risen beyond what they could imagine.
