The focus of over 4,800 guests at the auction venue was fully aimed at the magic lance on the table on the auction platform, as well as its enlarged picture on the projector screen. At the same time, the breathing of thousands of practitioners turned heavy as their desires were aroused.
In this world, such a magic weapon was something one could only find through fortuitous encounters but not at will. If the cultivator was an expert spearman and obtained this lance, that person would definitely become more powerful and his combat effectiveness would rise exponentially.
"2.5 billion dollars! It's the amount of liquid cash I can put out. Don't blame me for being ruthless if any of you choose to compete with me for it! You'll die without a burial place." A 2-meter tall hulking man growled with bloodshot eyes.
"3 billion dollars! Heh, do you think I'll be afraid of you?"
A bald man abruptly got up overbearingly and shouted aloud.
