Titan stared at the Chaos Asbestos on the Auction Stage, his heart filled with excitement. It was God-level Metal, after all, but faced with a price of fifty million, Titan could only look to Di yihong.
Their Hong Martial Sect did not have that much money.
"Bid whatever you want. Our Hong Martial Sect lacks everything except Gold Soul Coins."
With Di yihong's instruction, Titan finally gained confidence and immediately called out, "Sixty million."
Yet no one was able to offer a higher price.
At that moment.
Inside one of the private rooms.
"Elder, no one else is bidding. Only someone sitting in the main hall has made a move. The people on the first floor don't match our target at all."
"Wait a little longer. If it still doesn't work, we can only choose them."
The auctioneer waited for a long time, but no one continued bidding. Just as he was about to bring down the hammer, someone in a private room immediately called out a price of seventy million.
Titan followed without hesitation.
"Elder, that person from the Blacksmith Association keeps competing with us on price. Are we really going to give it to them in the end?"
"It's a bit of a pity, but we have no choice. Let them have it. We're withdrawing."
"Yes!"
In the end, Di yihong acquired the God-level Metal, Chaos Asbestos, for eighty million.
When Di yihong received the Chaos Asbestos, he discovered that although it did not look large, it was not a single piece. It was made up of countless fine threads, and streams of chaotic energy slowly emerged from within.
Just as Di yihong was about to put away the Chaos Asbestos, he suddenly felt that the hand touching it was somewhat abnormal.
When he looked at his finger,