Chapter 292: Our Young Lord Wants to See You! (1/2)
Chapter 292: Our Young Lord Wants to See You!
Six hundred million!
Hearing this figure made the hearts of many experts in the auction hall jump… The starting bid price was horrifying enough, they didn’t expect there would be someone who would increase the price by a hundred million at the first go!
“This sounds like Young Noble Zhao Chen’s voice!”
“Sin City’s Young Noble Zhao Chen?” The auction hall boiled up with whispers.
Because Zhao Chen did not disguise his voice in any way, the people in the auction hall guessed the owner of the voice almost immediately.
Zhao Chen? Huang Xiaolong frowned, he didn’t expect this Zhao Chen would be interested in this batch of grade one spirit stones. The other experts that were interested in this batch of grade one spirit stones hesitated hearing Zhao Chen’s voice, the majority of people had misgivings about Zhao Chen’s identity.
“Private room number nine offered six hundred million, is there anyone else with a higher offer?” Seconds later, Auctioneer Fang Dong surveyed the crowd and asked.
“Seven hundred million.” When everyone thought there wouldn’t be anyone increasing the bid, a sonorous voice sounded from private room number twelve, raising another commotion in the auction hall.
“Seven hundred million! I wonder who this person is, daring to challenge Young Noble Zhao Chen?!”
Many suspected that this person might be Millennium City’s Senior He Yunxiong. Knowing full well that it was Zhao Chen, there were only a handful of people who still dared to bid. Undoubtedly, that person must be one of ten strongest experts in the Bedlam Lands, Senior He Yunxiong.
Inside private room nine, a tiny crease appeared on Zhao Chen’s brows, others perhaps couldn’t recognize He Yunxiong’s voice, but he could. Years ago, He Yunxiong once visited the Sin Palace. At the same time, the silver-haired old man standing on the left side behind Zhao Chen approached, saying, “Young Lord, since it is Senior He, do we…?”
Zhao Chen snorted dismissively, “Senior He? So what, are we afraid of him?”
Hearing this, the silver-haired old man dared not persuade further and retreated to his position.
“Eight hundred million!” Zhao Chen waved his hand and ruthlessly increased another hundred million.
Eight hundred million! His voice echoed like the crashing waves, hitting the auction hall below.
“Nine hundred million.” The moment Zhao Chen’s voice sounded, He Yunxiong’s voice followed.
“One billion!”
“One billion one hundred!”
The rest of the auction hall was quiet, only Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong’s voices reverberated. The experts below shuddered every time Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong called out.
One billion one hundred! What kind of concept was that? One billion one hundred gold coins pooled together was probably higher than a hundred zhang tall mountain. In fact, that many gold coins were enough to reclaim a river.
Listening to Zhao Chen and He Yunxiong’s price war, even Huang Xiaolong was shaking his head inside.
He could afford the price of one billion one hundred, but He Yunxiong being interested in this batch of grade one spirit stones was something Huang Xiaolong didn’t expect. Thus, he could only give up, it was unnecessary to form a conflict with He Yunxiong for these spirit stones. Moreover, he wasn’t in any rush to have these grade one spirit stones.
Huang Xiaolong looked around and once again his sight fell on Yao Fei’s silhouette. From Huang Xiaolong’s seat, he has a clear view of Yao Fei profile, watching Yao Fei sitting there unmoving in a pensive manner. After the Life Soul Grass, like Huang Xiaolong, Yao Fei didn’t bid for anything else.
In the end, the batch of grade one spirit stones was bought by He Yunxiong with two billion two hundred.
Inside private room nine, Zhao Chen’s eyes turned a chilling cold.
The next auction item was a large blade, a large blade that was broken by an unknown entity. The remaining body of the broken large blade was filled with dense ancient language writings and diagrams.