"What do you mean, just hand it over to me?"
Qin Shaofeng slammed the table and rose again, suddenly roaring, "You old bastard, do you think one fragment of a God-grade Martial Skill from yours truly is worth only auction items totaling three hundred million?"
"Or do you fucking think yours truly doesn't even have three hundred million?"
Qin Shaofeng immediately took out the Storage Bag Old Ghost Chen Xing had sent him and beckoned to the maid waiting beside Shen Lian.
The maid was slightly stunned at the sight.
But she had worked in the Heavenly Machine Tower for a long time and understood its rules very well.
Even if Qin Shaofeng and Yan Xie were at each other's throats,
she still could not hand the auction item over to Yan Xie.
As she handed the defensive jade slip to Qin Shaofeng, she counted the Radiant Star Coins in the Storage Bag, then took it back.
The conclusion of that transaction nearly made Yan Xie's eyes pop out of their sockets.
"Qin Shaofeng, what do you mean by this?!"
Yan Xie shot to his feet, his eyes already somewhat bloodshot.
"What do you think it means? Yours truly said you needed to trade four auction items for it, but I never said I couldn't take part in the bidding myself, did I?"
Qin Shaofeng glared fiercely at him and snapped, "Or do you fucking think I'd trade a fragment of a God-grade Martial Skill for something worth this little?"
"Old bastard, don't blame yours truly for not warning you. Unless you bring out the seven items at the bottom of your chest, don't waste your breath on me."
After viciously throwing down those words, he put the item away.
"He actually wants the seven items at the bottom of