The Curtain Falls

"Everyone, I'm sure you've been waiting for this moment. One portion of Golden Crow Blood, starting bid: one Qiankun Unit!"

As auctioneer Qing Ning's voice faded, the bids began flashing across the large screens in every private room.

Luo Feng watched the numbers climb, stunned.

The price rose even more frantically than it had for the God-Eating Bee. In just a few breaths, it passed six million Qiankun Units.

"Is Golden Crow Blood really that enticing?" Luo Feng could feel the other Saint Realm experts' frenzy.

He wanted the Golden Crow Blood, but he did not feel the same desperate need to win it. Perhaps that was because the auctioneer had only shown them a simulation. He had never seen the real thing, and the records describing it were brief.

The price kept climbing and soon reached what the God-Eating Bee had sold for.

"Thirty-eight million already." Luo Feng watched the changing figure, visibly shaken.

He even considered placing a bid.

At that price, though, he would have to sell some of his treasures to afford it.

Forty-three million!

Luo Feng stared at the astonishing figure on the screen. The pace finally slowed a little, rising by increments of one hundred thousand.

"These Saint Realm experts are certainly going all out. But then, it's Golden Crow Blood. You might never get another chance at it." In private room 14253, an old man watched the screen.

"Third Uncle, you advised me against buying the God-Eating Bee. Why are you so determined to buy this Golden Crow Blood? Is there something special about it?" the young man asked, puzzled.

The old man nodded.

His gaze deepened. "Golden Crow Blood is useful in ways far beyond your imagination. Only a God King Level expert truly knows how to use it. The order to