Creak, crack.
Ximen Tianzhou ground his teeth until they creaked, and a trace of scarlet gradually stained his eyes.
At this moment, how could he not understand that Chen Wen was openly mocking him?
But what was his status? How could a newcomer from the Outer Ruins mock him?
Yet in the end, he still did not vent this anger.
Because he knew that with Cang Batian standing in the way, forcing a move would only bring humiliation upon himself.
Therefore, no matter how stifled he felt, he had to swallow this matter down.
At that thought, Ximen Tianzhou could not help but take a deep breath.
Seeing all this, everyone exchanged glances.
They were not fools, so they naturally understood Ximen Tianzhou's thoughts.
But it had to be said that Cang Batian was the only thing holding him back.
Otherwise, with Chen Wen's arrogance, even a hundred lives would not have been enough for him to lose.
At that moment, Li Futu stepped in to smooth things over. "Since Junior Brother Chen has offered three hundred million and one Top-grade Spirit Crystals, then this small half-section of the Ancient Weapon is yours."
At this point, the smile on his face could not be hidden no matter what.
Clearly, he had never expected this small half-section of an Ancient Weapon to fetch so many Top-grade Spirit Crystals.
It far exceeded his expectations.
Without exaggeration, even his opening bid of fifty million Top-grade Spirit Crystals had been deliberately inflated.
If no one had bid in the end, he might even have lowered the price.
Chen Wen smiled. "This breath of resentment alone was worth those Spirit Crystals."
This...
Li Futu did not know how to respond to that.
Even now, Chen Wen had not forgotten to disgust Ximen Tianzhou. All he