"Immortal-Smiting Iron, Qing Yao and I have only fifty million Origin Dao Stones between us!"
Lu Ren frowned slightly. "And if I raise my bid again, he'll definitely raise his. I have only one chance left to appraise a treasure!"
"Then what do we do?"
Immortal-Smiting Iron grew frantic.
Lu Ren pondered for a moment, then slowly turned his gaze toward the Asura Young Master. A chill flashed in his eyes.
"We can only let him have it for now. I offended him at this appraisal fair. He won't let me off easily!"
"Once the fair ends, he'll probably come looking for trouble himself!"
A cold smile tugged at Lu Ren's lips.
At that, Immortal-Smiting Iron perked up again.
By then, a brief hush had fallen over the entire square.
Everyone was waiting for Lu Ren to bid again.
But Lu Ren leaned back in his stone chair, his expression calm, and said nothing more.
"So that's all you've got!" the Asura Young Master said with a sneer.
Lu Ren could not be bothered to answer, as though the Asura Young Master was beneath his notice.
Qin Moshang slowly surveyed the crowd. "Sixty million Origin Dao Stones. Any higher bids?"
The square remained silent. No one answered.
A moment later, Qin Moshang waved a hand and smiled. "Since there are no further bids, this Great Dao True Weapon Fragment belongs to the Asura Young Master!"
Qin Moshang then tossed the fragment to him.
The Asura Young Master tossed Qin Moshang a Storage Ring in return, completing the transaction.
After putting away the Great Dao True Weapon Fragment, the Asura Young Master gave Lu Ren a provocative look.
Lu Ren remained calm, as though nothing had happened.
The Black Market Treasure Appraisal Fair continued.
Treasures were presented one after another, each