The auction for the Long Tian sword had begun.
Mi Rong was now patiently sitting, waiting for whoever could win over this item. On the other hand, Xiao Bai had already drifted off on Mi Rong's lap not caring of the intense surrounding.
"We will start with 1,000,000 Yuan." The auctioneer announced proudly to the crowd.
Immediately, one person in the crowd raised his hand and announced, "1,500,000 Yuan!"
The auctioneer smiled, "1,500,000 Yuan from the gentleman on my right hand. Is there anyone else who would like to bid more?"
Right away another said, "2,000,000 Yuan."
The price had rosed up to 10,000,000 Yuan within minutes. The first gentleman who had first bid had already stopped. The crowd was now silent. No one seemed to have any intentions to bid for more.
The recent person holding the 10,000,000 price was quite intent to have the weapon fallen in his hand. The auctioneer began calling the final calls, "10,000,000 one, 10,000,000 two,..."
