The bidding started at ten thousand in low-grade divine gold.
This made He Pingsheng pause.
Because the starting price was simply too low.
"Thirteen thousand!"
"Fifteen thousand!"
"Eighteen thousand!"
"Twenty thousand!"
People kept bidding.
He Pingsheng gritted his teeth and transmitted his voice to Han Houzhi. "Go straight to one million!"
His strategy was simple: raise the price to a heart-stopping figure in one go, so no one would dare bid higher.
Then he could easily secure the first Heavenly Antiquity Token instead of getting caught in an endless struggle here.
"One million..."
A booming voice rang out.
He Pingsheng's face darkened. Well, well... so I'm not the only clever one here.
He had barely finished speaking before someone else raised the bid to one million.
Looking at his opponent, he found it was none other than that red-haired fellow: Master Tong.
This price really did scare everyone else off.
The starting price was only ten thousand, and each increase had been no more than a thousand.
Yet you fucking raised it a thousandfold in one go.
Of course, the others could not adjust to that right away.
The venue fell silent. No one raised the bid!
This was clearly not what He Pingsheng wanted to see, and transmitting his voice to Han Houzhi through divine sense at the auction was not very effective either, because it was too slow.
There was an extra step between transmitting his voice and Han Houzhi calling out the bid, leaving them completely unable to keep pace.
So He Pingsheng gritted his teeth, took the paddle from Han Houzhi's hand, raised it into the air, and shouted, "Two million..."
Swish...
The moment his voice fell, countless gazes turned toward He Pingsheng.
Master Tong's among them.
"Heh..." When Master Tong saw that the bidder