As Lex watched Mary have a hundred Celestials drool over a ball of dirt that Z had picked up, he was completely convinced that the rest of the auction would go well. Life was unusual.
They had picked up so many treasures from Abaddon, so many of them useful, and so many of them completely worthless to them and the Inn. Yet to those cultivators much stronger than Lex, they would be priceless.
At the same time, they had a much easier time getting their hands on resources that were, relatively speaking, less rare, and yet they were what Lex wanted.
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