After Ning Xiaochuan said this, the entire auction house erupted in an uproar.
"That's right! The Lei Clan and Yan Clan are indeed about to form a marriage alliance. Their relationship is anything but ordinary."
"Makes sense! Earlier, Lei Ao kept desperately driving up the price of the Ten Thousand Swords Scripture. It could originally have been bought for four million Profound Stones, but he raised it to eight million."
"Oh dear! The Yan Clan Auction is getting more and more shady. If they keep jacking up prices like this, who will come in the future?"
Lei Ao, that great figure of the Lei Clan, suddenly darkened his eyes. A sharp gleam shot from his pupils as he said in a deep voice, "Boy, you may eat recklessly, but you cannot speak recklessly. Auctions have always valued fairness and impartiality. If I had truly bought the Ten Thousand Swords Scripture at a high price earlier, I would certainly have paid the corresponding price."
He was simply too bold!
Even a junior dared to mock him in public. Naturally, Lei Ao was furious beyond measure.
Lei Ao's cultivation was countless times greater than Lei Yi's. His aura was profound, and his voice boomed like a great bell. Yet Ning Xiaochuan did not yield in the slightest. "Who knows how much you would actually pay? In my opinion, eight or nine out of ten people from the Lei Clan are shills hired by the Yan Clan."
If they had not been inside the auction house, Lei Ao truly would have wanted to slap Ning Xiaochuan to death.
The Yan Clan's old man was also alarmed into appearing. Standing atop the auction platform with an account book in his hands, he stared at Ning Xiaochuan and said, "This little brother, our Yan Clan