Song Feiyu was naturally furious, but Luo Zheng wore a calm and collected expression.
The moment he obtained the first candle, Luo Zheng learned of the Dark Domain's existence.
He had already been interested in the Dark Domain, so naturally he refused to let this opportunity slip by.
"This human friend has bid sixty million soul elixirs!"
"If there are no further bids, the key to Mitian Temple will be his!"
For some reason, after Luo Zheng made his second bid, the Ears Mouse on the stage suddenly sped up his speech, as if he were eager to close the deal.
This made Song Feiyu even more anxious. He was afraid Luo Zheng could not afford so many soul elixirs, and naturally hoped someone else would raise the price again.
Just as the Ears Mouse on the stage was about to announce the sale, another voice came from the corner. "Sixty-four million..."
The Yang Soul who made the bid was as thin as a slender main trunk. He was one of the Tiansong Clan People from the Mother World.
When Song Feiyu heard that voice, it was as though he had been thrown a lifeline, and he let out a breath of relief.
At the back of the auction hall, however, a group of Ears Mouse Clan members were beating their chests and stamping their feet.
"Lao Hou is such an idiot!"
"Just close the deal directly! Why wait?"
"I heard the representative of that physical body was called Luo Zheng!"
"Why did a Tiansong Clan member have to come and meddle?"
The Ears Mouse on the stage looked somewhat disappointed and said listlessly, "The friend from the Tiansong Clan has bid sixty-four million..."
Hearing the displeasure in the Ears Mouse's tone, the Tiansong Clan Person immediately bristled. "What? You