Northern Nether Profound Ice—Shi Kang was determined to obtain it.
If Qing Shanliang had not been a member of the Quiet Pavilion, Shi Kang could have followed her out afterward and snatched it away.
But she was from the Quiet Pavilion and could leave through a teleportation array at any time.
If she did that, Shi Kang would not even know where to find her.
"1.1 billion!"
The bid was placed on the auction table and immediately accepted.
Seeing Shi Kang continue to raise the price, Qing Shanliang's face turned slightly pale, and her heart throbbed with pain.
1.1 billion was too high.
That number had already exceeded her expectations.
Qing Shanliang bit her lips. Her tender lips were bitten hard enough to leave a deep purple mark, but unwilling to give up, she gritted her teeth and raised the bid again. "1.11 billion."
As she called out the price, she quietly looked toward Shi Kang's private room, clasping her hands together in front of her chest and bowing slightly.
Please, let me have it! I really want this Northern Nether Profound Ice.
Shi Kang noticed the pleading expression on her face. That look did not seem fake.
Could it be that I misunderstood her? Does she need this item too?
Though he thought that, Shi Kang had no intention of giving in. "1.18 billion."
If this could help him break through to the mid-stage of the Profound Heaven Supreme Realm, then even spending all the Supreme Spirit Liquid on him would be worthwhile.
In any case, in Shi Kang's eyes, as long as he had strength, he would have an endless supply of Supreme Spirit Liquid.
Qing Shanliang gave up. 1.18 billion was too high; she truly could not afford it.
She was not like Shi Kang. Shi Kang