Then she could do whatever she pleased.
If she wanted the Heavenly Dew Pills, she could produce them in large quantities herself. There was no need for her to spend 2.8 million on them.
As Zhao Dier's bid was raised, the room fell into a hushed silence. Everyone held their breath, waiting to see if Gu Chaoyan would continue with her bidding. How much would the price for the Heavenly Dew Pills escalate? It had already reached a staggering 2 million, and now it stood at 2.8 million. Spectators were eagerly anticipating the unfolding drama, as there were always individuals who were both foolish and wealthy.
Zhao Dier, too, eagerly awaited Gu Chaoyan's response. Even at 2.8 million, she was ready to outbid her without hesitation. Piaomiao Pavilion was confident in their ability to do so, but Gu Chaoyan was not.
What if she married the King of the Saint Divine Land?
In the Saint Divine Land, where nobody cultivated, nothing held true value.
