Seeing this, Xiao Jie knew that trying to snatch a bargain was no longer possible.
Sure enough, the will of this world was absolutely targeting him. There was simply no such luck as picking up bargains, so he directly raised the price to one million.
"One million! One million! VIP Room Four has bid one million! Is there anyone higher? Anyone?"
Xiao Jie's move caused an uproar among the spectators below and the elderly man in the tuxedo on the stage. The old man shouted excitedly; a ragged scrap of cloth whose purpose was unknown had actually sold for one million, far exceeding his expectations.
In VIP Room Two next door, an old man with a bulbous nose laughed.
Beside him sat a pale-faced young man with a cold, sinister gaze.
"I only intended to disgust that fellow who competed with me for medicinal ingredients. I didn't expect to flush out something valuable. Still, this fragment map does look rather familiar, but I can't recall where I've seen it."
"Young Sect Master, we must obtain this item. I have a feeling this fragment map conceals an extraordinary secret."
"Three million. If it goes beyond three million, we'll give up. Our target this time is that Earth-tier Dou Technique scroll and the Ancestor-Breaking Pill. If we exceed three million, we won't be able to compete with Demon Flame Valley and Black Skull Tomb."
The person beside him was precisely Fan Ling, the young sect master of the Blood Sect.
"Fine. If it exceeds three million, we'll give up."
Meanwhile, in VIP Room Three, an elderly man clad in black robes with a withered face was also puzzled by the bidding from the other VIP rooms.
"Could this item possess some secret, prompting the other factions to bid one after another? I'll