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In but a moment, the Reincarnation Drum had been bid up to 5.7 million, close to the prices of the previous Buddhist treasures. By now, the Demon Race had run out of steam, with only two or three scattered bids drifting down from above.
Six million! Xiao Hua suddenly spoke. Every demon was jolted alert, and almost reflexively turned to look in another direction.
Six point one million! This time, that person had learned his lesson. He no longer raised the bid by a million at a time, increasing it by only a hundred thousand.
Once the two humans began bidding, the other demons knew they had no chance. They simply settled in to watch the spectacle.
Six point two million! Xiao Hua said casually.
Six point three million!
Six point four million!
Six point five million!
The two raised their bids bit by bit, unlike before. As that person bid, he muttered uneasily to himself, unable to tell whether Xiao Hua truly wanted this Buddhist treasure or was provoking him again.
Seven point four million! Xiao Hua called without hesitation.
Could this fellow be a monk of the Buddhist Sect? That... seemed impossible! That person looked at Xiao Hua's indistinct face and lowered his head in speculation.
But Xuan Kong promptly called out, "7.4 million. Are there any fellow immortals who wish to continue bidding?"
Eight million! That person hurriedly blurted out. Yet the instant he spoke, he regretted it. The increase this time had been too great, and he feared he had fallen into Xiao Hua's trap again.
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