Five hundred bottles of Refined Coral Juice were worth fifty billion Top-Grade God Source Stones.
Even God Tribulation Realm powerhouses without backing would find it difficult to produce that much liquid capital at once.
As a Refining Master of the Freedom Alliance, Ni Daoyu had not only his regular work income, but also some gray income.
For example, he could sell some divine artifacts at low prices and pocket kickbacks himself, or buy divine artifacts at high prices and skim excessive commissions from the middle.
To win back his dignity, and to show his resolve to obtain this Primordial Seven-Colored Stone, he directly named the exorbitant price of five hundred bottles of Refined Coral Juice.
Just as Ni Daoyu thought that this Divine Power Realm Mid-stage god competing with him for the Primordial Seven-Colored Stone would give up, the other party spoke again.
"Six hundred bottles of Refined Coral Juice."
Hearing the other party continue to raise the bid, Ni Daoyu's expression stiffened. He crushed the armrest beneath his hand, sat upright, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Seven hundred bottles of Refined Coral Juice!"
"Eight hundred bottles."
Jiang Ping An's tone was calm, revealing neither joy nor anger. It was impossible to judge from his emotions how many resources he still had.
Ni Daoyu's body began to tremble.
To attend the Auction House, he had specifically drawn some resources from the Refining Pavilion's public accounts. The resources on him were enough.
However, if he spent too much on this Primordial Seven-Colored Stone and could not promptly replenish the public accounts, then once those above discovered it, even if he gave gifts and recovered his former position, he would still be kicked out.
Ni Daoyu's breathing grew rapid. His hand clutched the armrest tightly as he stared resentfully at Jiang Ping