"Eighty million!"
After settling things with Demon Ancestor Yin, the Ten-Thousand Poisons King's powerful voice rang through the auction hall.
Whoosh!
The crowd erupted in disbelief.
The price had actually climbed to an astronomical eighty million!
"I remember a blade-type High-Grade Spirit Treasure selling for only a hundred million last time. This damaged one has gone for eighty million."
"Could the Eight Directions Treasure Mirror have something special about it?"
"Special, my ass! Didn't you see how many King-Sealing Creation experts stopped bidding? If it were really special, why wouldn't they have kept bidding?"
"The Ten-Thousand Poisons King made the bid. I reckon he wants its binding ability. As for why—have you heard the recent rumors?"
The crowd buzzed with speculation.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"
"Ten-Thousand Poisons King, this feud ends only when one of us dies!"
Inside a private box, King Biaocheng flew into a rage.
He could not possibly keep bidding at the astronomical price of eighty million.
All the Origin Crystals he possessed amounted to only forty or fifty million. Yet even after the Ten-Thousand Poisons King bid seventy-five million, King Biaocheng had refused to give up and raised the price to seventy-six million.
He could only have paid that much by pawning some Low-Grade Spirit Treasures and trading items for the rest.
But now that the price had reached eighty million, King Biaocheng could not match it no matter what.
He did not have enough Origin Crystals.
King Biaocheng was furious, but rage could do nothing to change the outcome.
"The Eight Directions Treasure Mirror?"
Qin Hao narrowed his eyes.
He would not have paid it so much attention if someone else had won it, but the Ten-Thousand Poisons King had.
And the Ten-Thousand Poisons King had clearly been determined to get