As Chen Kun's voice fell, everyone's gaze simultaneously landed on Qin Chuan.
Just a moment ago, they were all guessing who had won the bid for the Blood Bead, but no one seemed to be the buyer.
Now, as the last to leave the auction house, Qin Chuan immediately became the subject of everyone's speculation.
Xiao Qing stood next to Chen Kun, her eyes coldly fixed on Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan ignored the others and glared at Chen Kun, saying, "What does it matter to you whether the Blood Bead is in my hands or not?"
Chen Kun's eyebrows shot up, and he said coldly, "Hand over the Blood Bead, and I can compensate you with a Marrow-Cleansing Pill."
Qin Chuan had not admitted that the Blood Bead was in his possession, but Chen Kun's words had completely thrust him into the limelight.
"Brother Qin, I am willing to exchange the Water of Life for the Blood Bead."
No sooner had Chen Kun's words ended than someone immediately spoke up.
