At the same moment within the Hundred Benevolence Store, Han Bao was reporting the situation to the elderly host of the auction with a cheerful face.
"I report to you, sir. This time, the goods we captured from the lower-level planes have been completely sold out, and the profits are considerable. It seems this group claiming to be the Elf Race is a rare treasure. We must manage them well and not miss a single opportunity!"
"Hmm, I heard that the buyer this time was a powerful expert skilled in double cultivation?" The elderly man ignored Han Bao’s suggestion and instead asked about the buyer’s identity.
Han Bao was startled, seemingly unsure why the elder would inquire about this.
But he quickly reacted and nodded in agreement: "Yes, indeed. This person exudes a powerful aura and is quite generous, certainly a rare master!"
"Hmm, you did well this time. However, if this person comes again, be sure to report it to me. After all, such a great client is to be served well by our Hundred Benevolence Store!" the elder said.
"Yes!"
"Go now. Since this batch of goods has been sold, notify the hunting team to step up preparations and depart as soon as possible!"
"Understood!" Han Bao quickly nodded and then respectfully exited.
After he left, the elder picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, pondering over this matter.
Not many sects specialize in double cultivation, and those who can be called experts among them are few and far between, and he basically knows all of them.
But he had never heard of such a mysterious master before?
Moreover, this person immediately purchased ten women; there might be something fishy here?
Thinking of this, the elder’s heart suddenly stirred, and with a flip of his hand, a pillar of light appeared in his palm.
In the pillar of light, there were the secret manuals and techniques that Xue An sold.
Even with the elder’s discerning eye, he could see that these manuals were truly high-quality.
Any one of them could serve as the treasured heritage of a small sect.
And so many secret techniques all originated from one person, who was only a cultivator skilled in double cultivation, making it all the more intriguing.
This is why the elder instructed Han Bao to notify him upon Xue An’s next visit.
Of course, this doesn’t mean that, as the master of the Hundred Benevolence Store, he might be afraid of this mysterious strongman for this bit of peculiarity.
Quite the opposite.
Not only is he not afraid, but he also developed a strong interest in the manuals in this person’s possession.
If this guy can bring out so many manuals in exchange for points, it proves he must have even better ones up his sleeve.
Could it be this person hit the jackpot and obtained some ancient heritage?
This was the elder’s speculation.
And it was indeed plausible.
For in this vast universe, there are indeed lucky ones who, by chance, acquired some ancient heritage.
But whether it is a blessing or a curse is hard to say; at the very least, nine out of ten of these lucky ones meet untimely ends.
Either they are killed by jealous individuals around them, or they fall to powerful sects.
Even the remaining survivor can only live with a large fortune without daring to reveal a single coin, spending life in anxiety.
Yet this guy dares to openly sell precious techniques in the Netherworld Ghost Market.
This proves that he’s either a complete novice with zero experience or extraordinarily confident in his strength, confident enough not to care about external covetousness.
Thinking of this, the elder’s interest was only piqued further.
And at this moment, Han Bao returned after his departure, once more entering the room.
The elder slightly frowned, "Didn’t I ask you to go inform the hunting team over there? What is it now?"
"Sir, he’s here!"
"Who’s here?" The elder hadn’t quite understood until he saw the expression on Han Bao’s face and then realized.
"Is it that mysterious person from yesterday?"
"Yes!" Han Bao nodded.

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