Under Xu Kun's shameless antics, Ming Yuan stepped down, and Blood Luo returned to the auction island with a look of surprise.
It had been agreed beforehand that he would host this auction.
Besides auctioning off the Asura Race's accumulated treasures as usual, the main purpose was to advance the Evil Project.
So after Blood Luo had auctioned off 9,970 items, the remaining auction proceedings had been handed over to Ming Yuan, an elder involved in the Evil Project.
After going in circles, why had he been pushed back out again?
But he knew that Xu Kun was behind this.
Was it deliberate, or what?
Still puzzled, Blood Luo apologized to the guests present for what had just happened, then looked at Xu Kun. "Kun God, shall we continue the auction?"
"Of course. I just bid one thousand SSS-Rank Spirit Stones. Is anyone going to compete with me?"
Xu Kun was the protagonist wherever he went, even on the Asura Race's home turf.
As soon as he spoke, countless pairs of eyes turned toward Dragon Island.
Countless people were waiting to laugh at the Dragon Race.
Hehe, who told you to provoke that thick-skinned Xu Kun earlier? Now you'd smashed your own feet with the stone you lifted.
Many people were certain that Xu Kun was taking revenge. He did not truly want to buy this dragon corpse; he simply did not want the Dragon Race to obtain it so easily.
But was that guess correct?
Xu Kun only wanted to say: make the feint real, and make the real seem like a feint~
Other races, even the Kun Race, would not offend the Dragon Race for no reason.
But Xu Kun happened to be an exception.
No matter what, at worst, he could run to the Phoenix Race, cling