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"Father..." Fu Zhiwen had long since risen. At this moment, he said softly, "The auction has already begun. Let's watch a little longer!"
Xiao Hua looked around, dismissed the thought of leaving, and sat back down.
In only a moment, the items on the two ferocious beasts had been bid up to fifty thousand Sea Crystals. The Demon Race was fired up with boiling blood, still calling out bids as though they were locked in combat!
"The Yazi Auction Venue really knows how to do business!" Xiao Hua sighed again and said quietly to Fu Zhiwen, "Never mind how much these two ferocious beasts are actually worth. That bloody battle alone just raised their value considerably. And that old turtle outright declared that these things could only belong to the Demon Race, and only to the strong—the victors of the future. Which demon would not bid with all its might? The very first auction item is enough to give the Yazi Auction Venue a roaring start!"
"After watching that slaughter, the bloodlust in the demons' heads hasn't faded. How could they care about Sea Crystals? I'm afraid all they see is face and future bragging rights..." Fu Zhiwen nodded. "The North Sea Dragon Palace stabbed out these demons' eyes with the sharp blade of reputation!"
Since humans were not allowed to participate in the first round of bidding, Xiao Hua was happy to watch the excitement from the sidelines. In the end, the remains of those two ferocious beasts sold for ninety thousand Sea Crystals—nine times the opening bid!
Still, Xiao Hua did not