The old man may have lost a bit of face, but some people have lost a billion spirit stones.
Even the old man never thought that his face would be worth a billion spirit stones, not bad, not bad at all!
Hahaha..."
The more Poison Dragon True Monarch spoke, the happier his face became, as if he were the one who won the battle in the end.
Upon hearing this, Director Du was even more reluctant to hammer down.
Luckily, he didn't hesitate for long; his expression flickered and the hammer fell lightly.
"One billion and one million spirit stones, deal! The Heart of Ten-thousand-year-old Mukei now belongs to the guest of Booth No.1."
Yet, this utterance of a deal, along with Poison Dragon True Monarch's laughter, was extraordinarily grating.
"Oh my, this Grand Love Monarch seemed quite powerful, but how could he be so careless to let the Poison Dragon True Monarch arrogate so freely, he would have been better off not bidding in the first place."
