"What?"
"One hundred million?"
"Is that for real? Where did this tycoon come from...?"
The auction house instantly erupted.
He had directly raised the bid from seventy-five million by twenty-five million. Such a bidding speed was beyond belief, leaving everyone dumbfounded!
Twenty-five million was the total worth of a first-rate family in Fire God City. Yet it had been added in one breath... Was he even human?
Just who was it? How could he be so rich?
"One hundred million?"
The moment Blood Shadow Old Ghost had called out seventy-five million, the other party raised it to such an amount. His face immediately flushed red, veins bulging.
It was a naked slap to the face—a vicious slap to the face!
"One hundred million? I can call out that number too. The question is whether you can actually produce the money..."
Blood Shadow Old Ghost's voice was sinister.
His meaning was simple. What use was shouting one hundred million? You had to be able to pay it!
Clang!
Before he could finish speaking, a burst of clattering metal rang out. A vast swath of Fire God Coins flew over everyone's heads like a dark cloud toward the auction platform ahead. With a boom, they crashed to the ground, smashing a huge pit into the floor.
"One hundred million Fire God Coins..."
Seeing the sudden mountain of coins on the ground, everyone in the auction house nearly had their eyeballs fall out. They swallowed hard.
Hearing about one hundred million and actually seeing one hundred million Fire God Coins were entirely different visual experiences. They could not be mentioned in the same breath.
"Does this count as producing it?"
As the coins landed, a calm voice sounded out. It was not loud, yet it carried dense confidence and pressure. Blood Shadow Old