"I, I—!" Master Zhi Lai was so furious he was about to cough up blood.
Seven million Spirit Stones! That was really a very high price.
"Master, what should we do?" asked the disciple standing next to Master Zhi Lai.
Master Zhi Lai clenched his teeth, saying, "This Vajra Fossil is very important to me, I can't lose it. No matter how high the price, I must win it."
After saying this, Master Zhi Lai raised his bidder number, "Seven million, one hundred thousand."
But as soon as his statement had ended, before anyone else could react, Mo Huasong over there began to bid again: "Eight million Spirit Stones."
"Eight, eight million..." He Weiqiang said aloud.
He never expected things to reach this point. At the time, he thought that if the Vajra Fossil did not reach five million, he would instruct his planted bidder to buy it back, so as not to let others get it cheaply.
