Di Ba Dao froze.
Only then did he remember that the Origin Mall's Weapon Vending Space sold every kind of weapon imaginable.
No matter how obscure the Spirit Corroding Blade was, it could definitely be found there.
"Thank you," Di Ba Dao said.
He had originally planned to send Chu Yang a message and ask him to help bid on it.
But since the boss's store had it, there was no need to make an unnecessary move, and he could save quite a few Spirit Crystals as well.
"I was merely mentioning it in passing." The Third Elder of Medicine Valley did not think much of it.
Even if Di Ba Dao had truly asked Chu Yang to bid for him, those customers would have eagerly reminded him.
Once Xie Mengwu announced the starting price, people quickly began bidding.
"Six hundred thousand Spirit Crystals."
A one-eyed man rose from his seat and swept his gaze around. His voice, wrapped in the spiritual power of the Seeking the Way Realm, was exceptionally loud.
"Seven hundred thousand."
Before the one-eyed man's voice had faded, someone else called out a new price.
"Eight hundred thousand Spirit Crystals!"
"Nine hundred thousand!"
"Nine hundred and fifty thousand..."
In just a few words, the auction price of the Spirit Corroding Blade surpassed one million.
Many Origin Mall customers watching the livestream secretly clicked their tongues, thinking that the people of the City of Chaos truly had money to burn.
"Hehehe, this old man bids two million three hundred thousand!" A strange laugh sounded from not far from the room where Chu Yang was located.
It was an old man who looked like skin stretched over bones, with sunken eye sockets and tattered clothes, carrying an eerie aura.
"Gasp, that's the Blood Demon Elder? I never thought