Frenzied Bidding

The expressions of the many Demon Kings were incredibly strange; previously, the Doom Crow Clan had been unyieldingly firm, declaring they would never participate in the auction, refusing to suffer the humiliation of losing their dignity to humans.

Yet, the moment the auction began, they dove straight into the bidding frenzy, having completely discarded every word they had previously uttered.

"We cannot blame the Doom Crow Clan; this human is simply too treacherous, too despicable, and too shameless. He has seized upon the weaknesses of human nature to hold us at his mercy."

"It is not that we are incompetent; it is just that this human is too cunning, and the enemy's influence is too great."

"That god-forsaken human! To force the Doom Crow Clan to such an extent—he deserves to be executed!"

"Just wait. By making such black-hearted money, this human will surely meet a tragic end sooner or later."

The group of Demon Kings cursed viciously, wishing for Xia Ping to suffer immediate misfortune and be struck by lightning. To think he would resort to such methods to swindle the Demon Race out of their money—his conscience must have been eaten by dogs.

"650 billion." King Peng Dong did not change his expression as he raised the bid by 50 billion.

The Sea Shark King was even more composed; he puffed on a cigarette, exhaling clouds of smoke, and calmly stated a number: "670 billion."

"700 billion! I bid 700 billion!" the Crow King shouted, acting completely insane and hoarse with desperation.

He was now regretting his actions so deeply that his guts were turning green. Had he known, he would have agreed to the human's initial terms; back then, he could have bought back his clan's genius for around 500 billion Federal Coins.

But because his pride