Holy shit!
Gu Cheng almost cried out!
It boosted luck?!
Even though Gu Cheng knew little about divine items, he knew that treasures capable of boosting luck were exceptionally rare.
Put it this way!
Someone with bad luck would step in dog shit the moment they left home.
Someone with good luck would find money the moment they left home.
Someone with heaven-defying luck could take a couple of steps and stub their toe on an innate spiritual treasure.
Get it!
I had to get a treasure like this!
Gu Cheng studied the gold coin without betraying his thoughts.
But financially, he was probably among the poorest people here, so he couldn't act rashly. He needed a strategy.
After the host finished introducing the lot.
A brief silence actually fell over the hotel.
Everyone hesitated.
Unknown effects?
Then what was the point of buying it?
The Crescent Hotel had spent ten years studying it without figuring anything out. Could they really discover its secrets just by taking it home?
About a dozen seconds passed.
Only then did a middle-aged man raise his hand. "Ten million."
Judging by his expression, he clearly just wanted to try his luck and take a gamble.
Then someone else called out, "Eleven million."
Huh.
Only a million more.
That was the minimum bidding increment.
Gu Cheng walked over to the railing and looked down, speaking at a moderate volume. "Interesting. Since nobody wants it, I'll buy it to play around with. Twelve million."
He, too, raised the bid by only a million.
Although he hadn't spoken particularly loudly, most of the people in the hotel heard him because he was on the second floor.
Everyone instinctively looked toward Gu Cheng.
The middle-aged man who had placed the first bid had been about to give up,