The vast auction hall fell silent as more than a million tier-seven talismans filled the air, packed so densely they almost formed a solid mass.
Even if every one of them was the lowest-grade, simplest kind of talisman - something like a light body talisman - it was still a million tier-seven talismans. Even at the bare minimum, that had to be worth more than a hundred million.
Ru Meng's heart skipped a beat. If those million talismans detonated at once, half of Qinhuang City would be reduced to ash.
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