The young man grumbled a reply and the auctioneer resumed the auction.
"If Tian'er wants a beast core, just use Xue Lang." Rong Jian advised. "Or, I could get you an even better one. Just a Netherworld Siren, I can get it's core for you or even that of a more powerful demonic beast." Rong Jian tried to console.
Shen Tianyu raised a brow, not looking at him. "Who said I wanted it?"
"Huh? But Tian'er, just now..." Rong Jian reminded her of her recent bidding.
"Since he wanted it so much, why couldn't I milk more out of him? He has the money." She replied.
"Then, why did you stop at 60 million yuan?" Rong Jian deliberately ignored the fact that that counted as malicious bidding.
"Didn't you hear the desperate tone in his voice? That as probably his limit for now. If I bid any higher, I might have had to pay the price. In addition, he might come after me for real." Shen Tianyu informed him.
Understanding her intentions, Rong Jian kept quiet again.
