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At this moment, inside room four, Mo Wangchen also frowned, "Each bid increased by tens of thousands of Gold Coins, Alchemists really are wealthy..."
"If Master doesn't have enough Gold Coins, I still have some here..." Zhao Hao looked at Mo Wangchen and said.
"Your Gold Coins are for bidding on the Youlong Sword, how could I take yours? Besides, I don't need them yet, let's see later..." Mo Wangchen shook his head and then shouted again, "Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Increased from two hundred thousand to two hundred and fifty thousand?!"
"Looks like this is another wealthy person..."
"Talk nonsense, otherwise how could they be in the VIP room on the second floor?"
"Logically, Zhang Hao should have come for the Youlong Sword, but why is he now competing with me for the Green Darkness Grass?" In room seven, Xue Zheng frowned.
Could the other party be targeting me?
Thinking this, he quickly shook his head again.
