Just as the old man thought no one else would raise the bid and was about to finalize the sale, Han Feng in the room next to Xiao Yao called out a price as well.
"1.45 million."
Han Feng shifted his gaze toward the neighboring room. Blocked by the wall, he could not see Xiao Yao's face. He said softly, "Sir, my apologies, but I, Han, want this fruit."
"Heh, then let's see who can actually take it." Xiao Yao raised the bid again. "1.5 million."
Han Feng's expression instantly darkened. In the Black-Corner Region, no one had ever dared to openly challenge him like this. He coldly shouted, "In this Black-Corner Region, no one dares provoke me so. Then let's keep bidding. 1.6 million."
Ignoring Han Feng's provocation, Xiao Yao said calmly, "1.7 million."
Han Feng continued, "1.8 million."
The only voices raising bids in the venue now belonged to Han Feng and Xiao Yao, fiercely competing against one another. Soon, the price reached the terrifying sum of 2.5 million.
Seeing such a high price and knowing that he could not refine a Seventh-Grade Pill himself, Han Feng finally fell silent and stopped bidding.
After asking three times and receiving no further bids, the auctioneer on the crystal platform picked up the auction hammer from the counter and brought it down heavily.
The old man then accepted a jade tray from an attendant and lifted its cover. A humanoid medicinal herb immediately appeared before everyone. Smiling faintly, he said, "This is also a Seventh-Rank medicinal herb. Judging by its appearance, everyone should already be able to guess what it is. That's right, it is Transformation Grass. Not only is it a primary ingredient for the Seventh-Grade Transformation Pill, it is also deeply coveted by Magical Beasts."
Seeing that the