The two lines of large golden characters on the light screen at the center of the venue were like ringing slaps, each one striking hard across the face of the Demon Emperor Palace.
[This one million buys your silence.]
[Say one more word, and I'll add another million.]
Within the entire Myriad Treasure Tower, among the tens of thousands of living beings, no matter who it was, the instant they saw that line, they felt even their souls trembling.
Mad!
This was no longer arrogance. This was treating the Demon Emperor Palace as if it were nothing, trampling Young Master Chiyan's dignity underfoot, then grinding it to powder with spirit stones!
"Roar!"
Inside the Heaven Rank No. 9 private room, that roar, suppressed to the absolute limit, finally erupted completely, turning into tangible sound waves that shook the entire giant tower until it buzzed.
"Thirty million!"
Young Master Chiyan's voice, as if it were about to drip blood, was squeezed out from within the private room.
Every word contained fury and killing intent like Burning Heaven boiling the sea.
He did not say another word.
Because he knew that as long as he said even one more word of nonsense, the other party truly would add another million!
He could only respond with the price, using the financial power of his Demon Emperor Palace to defend the last of his dignity!
Thirty million top-grade spirit stones!
Once this number appeared, the Demon Kings and True Lords below the venue were already completely numb.
One by one, their mouths hung open, and they felt as if their breathing had stopped.
"My good heavens... thirty million..."
"This... this is enough to invite a true Heavenly Monarch to act and wipe out a top-tier royal clan, isn't it?"
"Mad. Both of these people