"Four hundred million Sovereign Spiritual Liquids!"
A voice filled with intense excitement rang out through the pavilion, immediately followed by a wave of exclamations.
The many shocked gazes swept around before finally focusing on a gray-robed middle-aged man in the hall on the first floor.
"The Pavilion Master of Star Pavilion? I never thought he would be willing to pay such a huge price just to snatch a spot in the Lower Earth Sovereign Battlefield for a 'Continent's Child.'"
"Indeed. Although a 'Continent's Child' is extremely precious, there are simply too many competitors. With experts as numerous as clouds, those four hundred million Sovereign Spiritual Liquids might end up going to waste."
"Alas, in any case, with a price like this, it seems we have no hope..."
As everyone whispered among themselves, the moment the high bid of four hundred million Sovereign Spiritual Liquids was announced, the entire venue immediately fell somewhat silent.
After all, although a Continent's Child was extremely precious, what they were competing for now was merely a single spot.
Moreover, becoming the Continent's Child of the Heavenly Frost Continent required not only sufficient financial resources, but also powerful strength as support. Otherwise, those four hundred million Sovereign Spiritual Liquids would practically be thrown into the water.
In addition, the Heavenly Frost Sect had brought out a total of ten Continent's Child spots for the Lower Earth Sovereign Battlefield. The first spot was merely a warm-up, so some people held back and did not rush to make a move.
On the platform, the white-robed old man from the Heavenly Frost Sect looked at the quiet crowd and smiled. "Since no one is bidding any higher, this first spot in the Lower Earth Sovereign Battlefield belongs to the Pavilion Master of Star Pavilion."
As his voice fell,