Dongfang Minghui got her wish, winning the second auction item for one and a half million spirit stones. Looking at the egg, which was about the same size as Toothless, she suddenly remembered the red egg she had touched in Dragon-Trapping Valley. Toothless had loved it so much that she had stubbornly claimed it for herself. Now it had vanished along with Toothless.
Who knew when that little ingrate would finally come back?
The next few items all revolved around elixirs and medicine formulas, whipping the Beast Tribe and Dwarffolk into a frenzy.
Little Fatty sat obediently beside her and polished off every scrap of food on the table. Had Dongfang Minghui not kept watch, she probably would have devoured the pastry plates too.
Qian Wanyu found Little Fatty's bulging cheeks adorable, but when she remembered that the child was most likely that fourth-level Gold-Devouring Rat, she knew that not only these pastries imbued with spiritual energy, but probably even the auction items were food to her. She asked curiously, "With an appetite like hers, Ninth Sister, have you thought about how you'll feed her?"
"Why don't you sign yourself over to me? Seventh Sister can feed her for you." Qian Wanyu smiled, pursing her lips slightly and giving her a wink.
"Huh?" Dongfang Minghui's vision swam. She had just incurred a debt of a million spirit stones and had no idea when she would finish paying it off with her body.
Mu Sheng shook his head and laughed beside them. "Sister Wan Yu just loves teasing Little Minghui."
Qian Wanyu smiled without denying it.
Only when the witty auctioneer below introduced the eighth item did they stop joking and focus on the stage. A brightly colored stone stood inside a transparent cover, drawing every eye.
Mu Sheng's mouth fell