But such a situation was almost impossible, because everyone considered themselves clever—how could they possibly let someone else pick up a bargain?
If there really was such a chance to pick up a bargain, it could only be mine.
"I bid seven hundred thousand Supreme Immortal Stones."
At that moment, the black-clad man below who had previously exposed Million Trading House's shill spoke directly.
"Seven hundred thousand. This senior bids seven hundred thousand. Is anyone else interested in competing?"
The old man on the platform curled his lips. As the person in charge of this auction, it was no exaggeration to say that he stood to gain the most from it.
The higher the prices of the auctioned items, the greater his commission.
Watching these big shots bid against one another naturally delighted him beyond measure.
Bid away, bid to your hearts' content. The higher you drive the price, the happier I'll be.
"One million Supreme Immortal Stones."
At last, a vigorous voice rang out.
The moment it spoke, the entire auction fell silent, because the voice had come from Heaven-class Private Room Number One.
Had another great figure from the Heaven-class rooms made a move?
"One million two hundred thousand Supreme Immortal Stones."
The next instant, Heaven-class Private Room Number Five spoke up. It was a woman's voice, brimming with boundless seduction; merely hearing it was enough to send one's imagination running wild.
Judging by Million Trading House's usual ways, if the occupant of a Heaven-class private room was male, the attendant would be female; if the occupant was female, the attendant would be male.
Thus, it could be determined that a woman sat in Heaven-class Private Room Number One.
Number Five was a man.
"One million three hundred thousand Supreme Immortal Stones."
A dignified male voice came from