Lin Ming weighed things in his mind. This game of chess seemed to run deeper than he had imagined.
Why would the mighty Douluo Federation let the Secret of the Body fall into the hands of the Star Luo Empire?
Wouldn't it be better to take the Secret of the Body, gather all the Body Soul Masters on the Douluo Continent, and raise an Original Body Legion?
Could they not even come up with 50 billion?
Lin Ming had thought someone from the Douluo Federation would face him in the final round of bidding. What a bore.
At the very last moment, Lin Ming finally placed his bid:
"50,000,000,001."
The price instantly sent a tremendous uproar through the entire venue.
50,000,000,001. That was far too insulting. It was plainly saying, "I'm offering just one more than you. Are you going to bid or not?"
If you did, he would raise it again, until you stopped.
The price was profoundly insulting.
When Dai Yun'er saw the price, she lost her composure too. She nearly overturned the table in her VIP room.
50,000,000,001. Was that a price any decent person would offer?
And En Ci realized that Lin Ming had made his move again.
The same familiar room. He had snatched the Dragon Blood Jade Ganoderma from him earlier, and now he was here to snatch the Secret of the Body.
Was this brat determined to butt heads with them?
"Sir!"
En Ci's voice came through the Soul Guidance Communicator.
People in the VIP rooms could communicate with those outside, but no one had used that to make threats outside the bidding. Now, however, En Ci had done something so undignified.
His voice sounded rather like he was speaking through gritted teeth. "First the Blood Ganoderma, and now the Secret of the