"Two million?!"
Ran Qingxu shot to his feet.
He had never believed many people would dare bid against him. What he had not expected was that this item, worth at most a little over one million, would be bid up to two million right away.
He abruptly turned around.
His cultivation was not weak either, and he immediately saw Qin Shaofeng clearly.
His fury surged skyward.
"It's you, brat?!"
The hatred in Ran Qingxu's heart instantly reached its peak as he roared, "You trash who can't even afford a large ship—what right do you have to bid against me?"
"Whether I have the right or not, the auction will decide."
Qin Shaofeng did not even shift his backside, naturally having no intention of standing up.
Yet his answer once again ignited the entire auction hall.
Not everyone who could sit here for this auction was from North Marsh Island.
It could even be said that—
North Marsh Island had been suppressed too severely, to the point that it could not even leave the island, and the forces under its command were truly far too few.
Ninety-nine percent of those present now came from forces in the Great Northern Wasteland.
Naturally, these people knew exactly what kind of figure Ran Zun was.
Although news from the Carefree Gate had not spread, anyone with eyes could clearly see that the Zi family had already reached the brink of destruction.
Even if the Zi family survived by some stroke of luck, they would still be like dogs bereft of their home.
At a time like this, the Ran family was equivalent to one of the peak powers of half the Great Northern Wasteland.
This kid who had suddenly appeared from who knew where actually dared to publicly offend Ran Zun's grandson?
"That kid