Price Soars

"I bid one billion Spirit Crystals."

The speaker was a rather ordinary-looking middle-aged man. He curled his lips disdainfully, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes.

The value of this pill was beyond question. Bidding merely two hundred million Spirit Crystals was clearly disrespectful to the Soul Fusion Blood Pill.

Thus, he resolutely raised the price to one billion Spirit Crystals.

Winter Old Man's brows twitched at those words. He did not find anything strange about the increased bid and nodded at Ling Zhanzi without ceremony, signaling him to continue bidding.

This pill was indeed worth that price.

Ling Zhanzi understood and nodded. Raising his auction paddle, he said, "Since you are so lacking in manners, this lord will no longer conceal anything. I bid two billion Spirit Crystals."

Such an exorbitant price caused many people to back down. Two billion Spirit Crystals could support an entire city, yet they were being spent at an auction.

It was simply shocking.

Fortunately, the current price had already exceeded what many people could afford, so fewer and fewer people continued to bid. However, everyone knew that those remaining were the truly wealthy ones.

"I bid three High-Rank God-level Weapons, two God-level Spiritual Skills, and fifteen hundred million Spirit Crystals!!" The Supreme expert from before was completely enraged. He immediately rose to his feet and raised the price to an astounding level.

As soon as those words fell, a low uproar rose within the hall. Clearly, no one had expected that, for the sake of this Soul Fusion Blood Pill, this man would actually be willing to offer High-Rank God-level Weapons and Spiritual Skills.

He truly had vast wealth.

Winter Old Man slowly set down his teacup and rose to his feet. He said indifferently, "Your bearing is admirable, but if this