"Guest number one hundred eighty bids five hundred million!" Ye Xuan's crisp voice rang out.
The crowd immediately directed their gazes to see who dared to snatch food from the jaws of a tiger.
Even some Earth-Rank Warriors were interested, after all, those currently bidding were from somewhat renowned martial families.
Particularly, the Zhao Family from Yanjing, a second-tier family—if they could produce a Heaven-Rank Warrior, they might even have a chance to ascend to first-tier status.
Additionally, Lin Hui's family was not weak either, even though they were not located in Yanjing.
Their family background was on par with Yanjing's second-tier families; to compete with these two young masters for the Condensing Energy Grass, one would either need a similar background or it would be sheer suicide.
When the crowd saw the young face of Xia Liu, they revealed expressions of dumbfounded shock.
