Rong Zheng's back was covered in sweat, but no matter what, he had to secure a Sorrow-Relieving Sachet. He raised his bid again and shouted, "130 million."
As soon as he raised his sign, Beigong Yiteng immediately followed, "140 million."
Each time the price rose, Zhen Muqing and Zhen Yufei's hearts would pound with excitement, they felt like their hearts would burst out of their chests, and they could not hide the joy on their faces.
"Sister, it's not going to reach 200 million, is it? My god."
Zhen Yufei's face flushed with excitement, and then she excitedly took out her phone to post on her social circle, stating that her sister's Sorrow-Relieving Sachet had nearly reached a bid of 200 million. She wanted everyone to see just how incredible her sister's sachet was.
"Stay calm, there's still the third round, the price will certainly go even higher," Zhen Muqing reminded her with a smile.
