Chapter 1118: Which Family Are You From? (1/2)

Seven hundred million!

This price instantly turned Huang Xiaolong into the center of attention inside the auction hall, curious gazes from all directions fell on his body.

At this time, a Clam Tribe expert came to Huang Xiaolong’s side, moved his head close to his ear and warned sternly, “In private room one is the Blue Scales Fish Tribe’s Young Master Lan Wanhong.”

Lan Wanhong was the current Blue Scales Fish Tribe Patriarch’s seventh son, an outstanding talent with a high grade king rank godhead, and was extremely valued by the Blue Scales Fish Tribe. Lan Wanhong also had a high reputation among the neighboring sea tribes.

In this Clam Tribe expert’s eyes, offending Lan Wanhong just for these herbs was unwise.

If he was a real Clam Tribe disciple, he would have tactfully withdrawn from competing with Lan Wanhong, but unfortunately, he was Huang Xiaolong. Not only was he not a common Clam Tribe disciple, he wasn't even a true member of the Clam Tribe.

Inside private room number one, through the crystal walls, Lan Wanhong’s expression relaxed seeing that Clam Tribe expert walking over to warn Huang Xiaolong. He made another offer, “Seven hundred ten million.”

At the same time, Lan Wanhong decided in his heart; he would teach that Clam Tribe punk a lesson he would never forget for making him buy this batch of herbs for seven hundred million.

“Eight hundred million!” Right at this time, Huang Xiaolong’s cold and indifferent voice rang in the auction hall once more.

“What?!” Lan Wanhong stiffened for a second, then his fury rose to his head. A blue light gleamed in his pupils as more blue scales started appearing at the corner of his eyes.

Steward Lan Feng who was standing behind Lan Wanhong was glaring in Huang Xiaolong’s direction below with a ferocious gaze, “This runt actually dares to compete for this batch of herbs with Young Master Lan Wanhong, he’s really tired of living!”

He then turned to Lan Wanhong in an inquiring tone, “Young Master, should I have some tribesmen send us some sea shenbi?” Coming out this time, Lan Wanhong only had 1.5 billion on him. Earlier, he had used eight hundred million on the Nefarious Devil gold core, so if he wanted to compete for this batch of herbs, they could only have someone send more money.

Lan Wanhong answered in a sullen tone, “No need.”

Lan Feng was baffled, “No need?” He knew very well how important this batch of herbs was for Young Master Lan Wanhong. Without those herbs, they wouldn’t be able to refine the North Firmament Golden-White Divine Pellet.

If Lan Wanhong missed this batch of herbs, who knows when he would be able to gather them again.

“How much longer do you think that punk will be able to live?” Lan Wanhong suddenly asked Lan Feng such a question.

Hearing this, Lan Feng's reaction was somewhat slow. A moment later when he understood what Lan Wanhong implied, a smile spread over his face, “Yes, this subordinate is dull, Young Master is wise as always.”

In the auction hall, the Clam Tribe expert who came over to warn Huang Xiaolong did not expect him to still compete for the batch of herbs after the blunt warning. This made him think that Huang Xiaolong did not put him in his eyes, causing his expression to become extremely ugly.

“Which family are you from? Punk, do you not know that your actions will bring a calamity to your family?!” The Clam Tribe expert scrutinized Huang Xiaolong with a piercing gaze.

Faint creases appeared between Huang Xiaolong’s brows, but he appeared calm as he glanced at the batch of herbs on the auction stage saying, “If there’s nothing else, you may leave.”

The Clam Tribe expert Bang Yonglin’s eyes narrowed dangerously all of a sudden even though he was grinning, “You, very good.” Without another word, he turned and left.

In the end, at a price of eight hundred million, Huang Xiaolong won the medicinal herbs.

No one expected it to end like this.

However, many of the guests below knew by now who was sitting inside private room one, the Blue Scales Fish Tribe’s Lan Wanhong. Hence, there were quite a few sympathetic glances cast in Huang Xiaolong’s direction.

However, these sympathetic gazes had no effect on Huang Xiaolong. Instead, he was filled with joy looking at the crystal ball containing the batch of herbs he had just purchased being sent over by an auction house attendant. He finally found the herbs he needed!

This brought him a step closer to gathering all the ingredients necessary for the Reverse Incarnation Pill.

Huang Xiaolong put away the crystal ball into his Asura Ring.

The subsequent auction item was a giant hammer that once belonged to a previous generation Giant Tribe Patriarch and was named Descending Lightning Hammer, forged from the Divine World’s lightning element iron. It was almost a chaos grade spiritual weapon.

The starting price for the Descending Lightning Hammer was two billion.