Completely Insane

The Corpse Demon Clan's entry had completely shattered the previous plan.

Winter Old Man gritted his teeth. "You again! Just who are you?!"

Every time he tried to obtain a treasure, this fellow would always interfere. No matter who it was, they probably would not be able to accept that.

The Corpse Demon Clan Elder said somewhat weakly, "Hehehe, this old man has never needed to tell anyone when auctioning items. And you have no right to know this old man's name. You are not worthy!"

Even Niu Meng could not stand such arrogance.

This old fellow's fate was pretty tough. He had been beaten so badly and was still fine. Could he really be a turtle? He sure could take a beating.

Yet even after the Corpse Demon Clan Elder had been battered beyond recognition, he could still use his special methods to restore his spiritual power. Even though his realm had now fallen to the Upper Earth Supreme Realm, he was still beyond the reach of ordinary people.

He could even contend with some Great Perfection Earth Supremes.

Winter Old Man blew his beard and glared. "Fine. Very fine. I would like to see just how much capital you still have."

"I'll offer double what that fellow did!"

As soon as those words fell, a low clamor arose throughout the hall. Clearly, no one had expected that, for a single Turtle Shell, he would directly double the price.

That meant two low-grade Sacred Weapons and six volumes of Upper Grade God-level Body Refining Spiritual Skills. What kind of resources did one need to produce such an offer?

The price was undoubtedly extremely high, and the hall immediately fell much quieter as countless gazes turned toward the source of the voice.

They wanted to see whether that old fellow