"Thirty million mid-grade Spirit Jades?"
When Su Muyan and Prince Tianhao heard the bid, they were both stunned. They had originally thought that raising the price by five hundred thousand at a time to fifteen million was already very close to the true value of the Abyssal Red Lotus seeds. Who could have imagined that someone would directly double the price?
"It's that kid surnamed Yi!"
When Prince Tianhao saw Yi Yun, his mouth fell open. How could that brat possibly be this wealthy?
Because he was born into the imperial family, Prince Tianhao had always believed that among the younger generation, few could compare with him in wealth. Yet the price Yi Yun had casually called out far exceeded his imagination. Wasn't Yi Yun from Jinghai? Had the younger generation of Jinghai already become this terrifyingly wealthy?
Prince Tianhao instinctively swallowed.
"You... you really have that many Spirit Jades?"
Prince Tianhao asked, but Yi Yun ignored him completely. There was no need for him to prove his wealth to Prince Tianhao.
At this moment, Elder Mu finally revealed a faint smile. Looking at Yi Yun, he asked amiably, "May I ask how I should address you, young friend?"
Seeing Elder Mu's smile, Yi Yun felt speechless. That old fellow won't show his hand until he sees the rabbit. "This junior is Yi Yun."
Yi Yun!
At this moment, everyone present turned their gazes toward Yi Yun.
They had not known Yi Yun's name before. They had only known that he had driven Mingxin Xuan into bankruptcy.
"So his name is Yi Yun. Everyone says he's a sect master. I originally thought he had merely appointed himself, but I didn't expect him to be so wealthy. He casually took out thirty million. Even the sect master of an ordinary major