"780"
"800"
"830"
The bidding was in full swing. Those who had the idea of trying out had exhausted their resources and couldn't keep up with the rise in the bid amount. Gradually, they all began to opt out one after the other.
By now, only the representatives of cultivation clans were bidding for Leia. Despite the fervent bidding that was happening because of her or rather because of it, there was no ripple of emotion in Leia's eyes. Only despondency engulfed her heart.
She never expected her life to take such a strange turn. One year ago, she had been happy and content with her life. Within a year, everything had changed. One betrayal after the other had made her question life a lot. Now, even being a slave, didn't seem to elicit much reaction in her heart.
Just then, a domineering voice echoed in her ears like a bolt of lightning.
"1300"
