"Two hundred million?"
Just as Manager Qiu Ming and the others smugly believed that no one would dare keep raising the bid, someone immediately called out two hundred million and even tossed the Fire God Coins directly onto the auction stage. Wei Buxin, Elder Liu, and everyone in the room were all frozen where they stood.
Raising the price by a hundred million in one breath—was this guy crazy?
How rich did one have to be to do something like that?
Manager Qiu Ming's facial muscles twitched violently, and none of his previous composure remained.
He had just declared that he was from the Gathering Wealth Pavilion and put forward a hundred million, only for the other party to throw out two hundred million without giving him the slightest bit of face. It was a living slap across the face.
"Damn it!"
His fists clenched tightly.
"Since when has our Gathering Wealth Pavilion ever feared anyone when it comes to wealth... Raise the bid!"
A vicious glint flashed through Manager Qiu Ming's eyes as he turned and barked at the young man behind him.
The young man nodded, stepped forward, and called out loudly, "Gathering Wealth Pavilion, three hundred million!"
"Three hundred million?"
"Crazy, they've all gone crazy..."
"Raising it a hundred million at a time... I've never seen anything like this. Too fierce..."
The young man's voice echoed through the auction house, setting off another uproar.
Although the Jade Cup Glazed Son was incomparably precious and worth more than gold, a hundred million had already exceeded its value. Now, two "tycoons" had appeared, adding a hundred million at a time. It was enough to drive people mad.
Streams of divine sense flickered continuously through the auction hall, while messages silently flew out one after another.
Two great "tycoons" competing