The battle between Pang Yunxiao and Zeng Ruohai made Qian Duoduo's blood boil.
Their abilities reached that of Golden Core cultivators.
This was not their limit yet.
As Qian Duoduo just thought of this, Demon Moon collided with the Great Corpse Puppet, and with a boom, the light barrier also trembled a few times.
"Blood Sun!" Zeng Ruohai coldly shouted.
A blood-colored sun, as large as a mountain, slowly appeared above everyone's heads.
Pang Yunxiao hesitated for a moment, then laughed heartily.
"I concede! I'm not playing anymore; playing any further would be a losing business."
He put away his Corpse Puppet and jumped off the Martial Arts Stage.
This action left Zeng Ruohai helpless.
Pang Yunxiao certainly had a trump card, but such a desperate move would be a self-inflicted wound, harming himself eight hundred while killing an enemy a thousand.
If he fought Zeng Ruohai, winning one match would only save him a thousand, but if he or his Corpse Puppet were injured, it wouldn't be worth it.
However, their fight to this extent had already demonstrated their ability to contend with Golden Core Middle Stage cultivators; no one could view them as ordinary Protectors.
Pang Yunxiao took out gold coins, bought five sets of Zombie Blood Claws, then beamed with joy and quickly left the Treasure Appraisal Conference.
Judging by his demeanor, he was off to find a place to test his treasures.
The competition between the two great Xiong Jun heated up the atmosphere of the Treasure Appraisal Conference considerably, and the gold coins began to jump even more merrily.
In the area managed by Nose Peak, a long sigh suddenly rang out.
"A good woman has no one to marry, and a good treasure has no one to recognize!"
Everyone looked over to see Zeng Zifang, dressed in a snow-white qipao, holding a Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear, standing on a Martial Arts Stage, sighing deeply.
The Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear in her hand was as white as snow, her qipao was like silver, and her skin, revealed by the qipao, was like jade, instantly dumbfounding the surrounding Disciples.
That line, "A good woman has no one to marry," made countless Disciples eager to try, shouting, "I'll marry you!"
However, the Golden Core cultivator's prestige emanating from Zeng Zifang prevented those Disciples who had already lost their minds from getting onto the Martial Arts Stage.
Beauty was important, but life was even more important.
Zeng Zifang sighed three times, then leaped into the air, swung the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear in her hand, and with Spiritual Qi activated, spat out snowflakes and cold fire in all directions.
What she held in her hand was precisely Qian Duoduo's Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear, a Senior Dan Artifact.
"Are all those who play with spears blind?" Zeng Zifang asked, after a display, towards the direction of Nose Peak.
No sooner had her voice fallen than a white light flew from the direction of Nose Peak, stopped abruptly above the Linghua Pear Garden.
"You just wanted to lure me, didn't you? I'm here."
The newcomer was Zhao Yanran. She wore a white robe and white boots, stood on a white sword, and had a silver swallow-shaped hairpin in her snow-like hair.
Seeing Zhao Yanran arrive, Zeng Zifang pretended not to see her and sighed feignedly again.
"Since no one recognizes the value of this spear, I'll just destroy it." With that, she took out the Nine-Section Poison Whip with her right hand and was about to smash it onto the Cold Flame Pure Snow Spear in her left hand.
Zhao Yanran reached out and stopped her left hand.
Only then did Zeng Zifang raise her head, look at Zhao Yanran, and feigned surprise, saying, "Isn't this Yanran? Why are you copying me, wearing all white? We're wearing the same outfit!"
"Not just the same outfit, but also the same spear." Zhao Yanran replied coldly, "You didn't want to use this spear to lure me over. I want this spear. Is it for sale, or do we fight? You set the Dao!"
Zeng Zifang twisted her waist in mid-air.
"I don't have the right to set the Dao. This spear belongs to Qian Duoduo, and the price is five hundred thousand gold coins, not a single piece less. I am the guardian of the treasure; you can challenge me one-on-one, and for each win, you save ten thousand."
"It's just a Senior Dan Artifact at most worth a hundred thousand. Why is it selling for five hundred thousand?" Zhao Yanran was not foolish either.