Chu Fengmian had not been bidding until just now. He thought that Chu Fengmian's pills had all been used up since he had just spent three billion Nine Tripods Pills.
At this moment, Chu Fengmian's appearance caught Zhao Xiong off guard, shaking with anger, yet he dared not bid any further.
If he bid on the last item, the ultimate one, he wouldn't have the resources to secure it.
"You little beast! I'll tear you to shreds!"
Zhao Xiong roared furiously, his fingers cracking as he clenched them. Chu Fengmian had now stepped in, stealing his chance to break through to Divine Power and become a saint, filling him with intense hatred towards Chu Fengmian.
The price of four billion Nine Tripods Pills secured the saintly essence blood of the Duke of Thorn Prison.
Chu Fengmian waved his hand grandly, and a staggering four billion Nine Tripods Pills flew toward the auction stage like a long river.
