Chapter 781: Where Did This Rash Dolt Come From? (2/2)

Mo Wuji frowned. He knew that this bid also wasn’t his.

The moment this new bid appeared, Yi Luo’Er immediately said, ”Someone has raised the bid to 420,000 green crystals. If there is no higher price, then…”

”Wait, who is going against me, Leng Ren?” The icy cold voice resounded from Box 29 once more.

A lazy voice could be heard, ”This Reverent’s name is Wu Li. You can fight me if you want.”

What left Mo Wuji shocked was that Leng Ren no longer uttered another word. Disdain filled Mo Wuji’s heart; so this fella was merely a pretentious prick.

”420,000 going once…”

Before Yi Luo’Er could call for twice, Mo Wuji wrote ”450,000” on his tablet again.

What infuriated him was that his bid still didn’t appear on the screen. Mo Wuji had experienced far too many things. If he still didn’t know that the auction house was pulling some strings, he would truly be an idiot. Clearly, this auction house was fearful of both Leng Ren and Wu Li. The moment these two started bidding, they prevented others from doing so.

Mo Wuji’s heart was filled with contempt. These people wanted to run an auction with this kind of balls?

”420,000 going twice.”

”450,000 green crystals!” Mo Wuji did not hesitate to interrupt Yi Luo’Er’s words as he announced his bid loudly. Even though his voice wasn’t as gloomy as Leng Ren’s, it was also able to reverberate throughout the auction site.

The crowd went dead silent. Who didn’t know of Wu Li? Wu Li was a genius of the Gods Race; he was also an existence that could not be offended in the entire Cosmos Edge.

Even a notorious person like West River Religious Order’s Leng Ren didn’t dare to bid against Wu Li. But now, some fella that didn’t even have an auction box was doing so. If this wasn’t courting death, then what was?

Wu Li snorted coldly. But before he could say anything, Mo Wuji said in a loud voice, ”Can I ask the auction house, why is my bidding tablet unable to show my bid? Why is the auction house forcing me to say my bid out loud?”

Even Yi Luo’Er was shocked by Mo Wuji. Where did this ignorant fool come from? He actually dared to bid against the Gods Race’s Wu Li?

”What’s going on? Are my green crystals fake? No one is even answering me. And I have just placed a bid, why doesn’t it appear on the screen?” Mo Wuji’s voice was stern. He didn’t even acknowledge Wu Li’s cold snort.

He had already offended Mifei Trade Union. It’s not much worse to offend another power.

”Ah…” Yi Luo’Er finally reacted. She hurriedly said, ”There should be a temporary glitch with the system. You can place your bid again.”

In reality, Mo Wuji didn’t even need to place a bid again for his bid to appear on the screen - 450,000.

Mo Wuji knew clearly that this was because he had come forward. Thus, the auction house no longer wanted to place restrictions on this matter.

”460,000 green crystals.” The bid on the screen flashed when Wu Li’s voice was uttered. ”That fella that just bid, your balls are pretty fat.”

Why would Mo Wuji care about Wu Li? He directly raised the bid to 500,000 green crystals. At the same time, Mo Wuji felt speechless about this Heavenly Eon Auction. It was truly doing a terrible job. If not for the great treasures appearing during this auction, Mo Wuji guessed that there probably wouldn’t have been so many people.”

”Good. Ballsy. And rich.” Wu Li’s voice turned as cold as Leng Ren. However, he didn’t bid any further.

Even though he was the proud child of the Gods Race and a famous person in Cosmos Edge, it was still a headache for him to cough out that many green crystals.

There was only one reason why he wanted Yan Yuerong - her hidden spiritual roots. If he devoured her spiritual roots, the effects would be no less than devouring Xiantian spiritual roots. If not for the rules of the auction, he would have directly used his status to prevent others from bidding.

”500,000 green crystals going once, 500,000 going twice…”

Yi Luo’Er’s voice was shaking; she was worried that Wu Li would flare up against the auction house. If that happened, then they would be screwed.

Fortunately, her worries didn’t come true. With a shaking voice, she said the final words, ”500,000 going thrice. Congratulations to Row 28’s Number 136 for obtaining this immortal slave…”

An expressionless Yan Yuerong was brought to Mo Wuji’s side. Mo Wuji used a storage bag to pay the 500,000 green crystals.

Even though there weren’t any discussions in the crowd, Mo Wuji could feel many spiritual wills scanning over. Not only that, many eyes landed on Mo Wuji. Everyone wanted to know who this impulsive dolt was.