Bored Gamer in Other Worlds-Chapter 1065 Thrill

"An auction, huh?" our bored gamer muttered, glancing up from his drink.

He had spent his days savoring immortal wine, content in the serene company of his own thoughts during what he considered his retirement.

As a being so powerful that he could crush the entire xianxia world beneath his feet, the struggles for fame and power held no appeal for him anymore.

The relentless pursuit of recognition and dominance seemed trivial now, far removed from the tranquility he had come to cherish.

Each day blended into the next, a comforting routine that allowed him to escape the burdens of his past.

He had seen empires rise and fall, kingdoms squabble over resources, and ambitious cultivators claw their way to the top, all in the name of power. But for Clark, those days were behind him.

He had earned his rest, and now he reveled in the simple pleasures of life: the exquisite taste of aged wine, the soft rustle of leaves in the breeze, and the warmth of sunlight streaming through his window.

Still, he thought, a small change of pace wouldn’t hurt. Even the most tranquil of lives could benefit from a little excitement now and then.

"Just let me know when it’s time to go," he replied, his voice a low murmur that barely reached the door. "An auction might freshen up my mind for a bit."

He didn’t bother to open the door, preferring instead to remain in solitude, nursing his drink as he sank back into his thoughts.

The world outside his room continued its hustle and bustle, but for him, it felt like a distant echo, a life lived by others.

He was at peace, enjoying the quiet stillness of his surroundings, where the only noise was the gentle clinking of his cup against the table.

In moments like these, Clark realized that this peace and quiet was a luxury far more valuable than any of the treasures he had amassed over the centuries.

His wealth could buy him everything—rare artifacts, potent elixirs, and even the most exquisite wines—but none of it could replicate the tranquility he felt in these solitary moments.

In a world filled with chaos and ambition, the ability to simply be, to exist without striving for anything more, was a rare gift.

As he took another sip of his wine, Clark allowed himself a small smile. Perhaps attending the auction would offer a refreshing distraction, a break from the monotony of his routine.

It would be interesting to see what treasures the world had to offer, what desperate souls were willing to bid for their desires.

And who knows? He might even find something worth his attention amidst the usual fare of artifacts and trinkets.

For now, though, he remained nestled in his quiet sanctuary, savoring the moment.

Whatever awaited him at the auction could wait a little longer; after all, the world was always in a hurry, but he had learned to take his time.

Ten days later, our bored gamer stepped out of his courtyard, exuding an unmistakable air of elegance and authority.

He wore a fiery red cultivator’s robe, intricately embroidered with golden threads that sparkled in the sunlight, each design symbolizing his immense wealth and high status within the realm.

The robe flowed around him like liquid fire, accentuating his powerful presence and commanding respect from anyone who dared to look his way.

Beside him walked Jade, a vision of ethereal beauty. She was adorned in a pure white fairy dress that shimmered with an almost otherworldly glow.

The delicate fabric was accented with soft hues of red, a subtle nod to the passion that burned within her.

The dress showcased her perfect, graceful curves, draping perfectly over her form while emphasizing her femininity.

Any mortal man who caught sight of her couldn’t help but feel a rush of desire; she was truly a sight to behold, captivating and irresistible.

The way she carried herself exuded confidence and poise, her every movement fluid and enchanting. Her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, framing her face and accentuating her striking features. ƒreewebɳovel.com

Her eyes sparkled with a mix of mischief and wisdom, drawing people in like moths to a flame.

As the two of them walked side by side, they looked every bit like a couple crafted in the heavens. The man, handsome with chiseled features and a strong jawline, radiated an aura of power and charm.

His confident stride and the way he held his head high only added to his allure. Meanwhile, Jade’s beauty was astonishing, captivating all who laid eyes on her.

Together, they formed a perfect pair, drawing the gazes and admiration of everyone who happened to cross their path.

Whispers followed them as they moved through the bustling streets, a mix of awe and envy in the air.

Merchants paused their sales, and cultivators momentarily halted their discussions, all mesmerized by the couple’s undeniable chemistry.

It was as if the world around them faded into the background, leaving only their radiant presence.

As they continued their stroll, the sun began to set, casting a warm golden light that further enhanced their appearances.

Shadows danced around them, but the light seemed to cling to their figures, illuminating their features in a heavenly glow.

They were not just a couple; they were a force of nature, a spectacle that turned heads and sparked conversations.

"What do you think of our master’s strength, Matthew?" Maxwell asked as he and his companion trailed behind the pair.

Although they could have easily taken a carriage, their master had opted to walk, exercising his legs and stretching his limbs.

It was evident that he was growing restless, tired of the confinement of his room and the monotony of sipping immortal wine.

"Unfathomable," Matthew replied, his gaze fixed intently on their master. To the untrained eye, he appeared to be just an ordinary man, seemingly devoid of any cultivation base.

However, Matthew’s perceptive instincts told him there was far more to their master than met the eye; beneath the surface, a depth of power lay hidden, waiting to be unleashed.