Wang Zihao was extremely pleased with himself and burst into laughter.

Seeing Wang Zihao's smug and overconfident appearance, Gu Lingxuan felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

"Brother Feng, look, that guy's tail is practically wagging in the air," Gu Lingxuan said.

The night wind smiled without saying a word.

The female auctioneer on the stage shouted, "Mr. Number Eight has bid 200,000 low-grade spirit stones for the Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map. Is there anyone who can bid higher? If not, then the Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map belongs to him."

"Two hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"Two hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, for the second time!"

"Two hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones for the third time!"

"become……"

The deal was about to be finalized, and the auctioneer's gavel was about to fall.

Prince Hao became even more smug, his eyes gleaming with a burning desire, wishing he could immediately take the Illusionary Spirit Map home and experience the beauty depicted in the painting.

However, at that moment, a voice suddenly rang out, interrupting the female auctioneer.

"I'll offer 210,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

The auctioneer's gavel was about to fall, but she quickly moved it to the side.

That was close, I almost missed it.

The female auctioneer thought to herself, and looked at the person who had bid 210,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Wang Zihao and the other guests present also looked at that person.

Who else could it be but Ye Feng!

"Feng Ye, it's you!"

Wang Zihao was furious, and he spoke through gritted teeth, as if he wanted to devour Ye Feng alive.

Chen Yuanji and Gu Lingxuan were equally surprised.

Just now, Ye Feng said he wasn't interested in this Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map, so why is he suddenly participating in the auction now?

“Yes, it’s me,” Ye Feng said with a smile.

"What do you want?" Wang Zihao demanded.

Night Breeze said calmly, "Young Master Wang, what you said is quite interesting. Auctions are places where the highest bidder wins. Does that mean you can bid, but I can't?"

After a pause, Ye Feng continued, "Young Master Wang, if you want this Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map, then offer a higher price than me. If I can't compete with you, I will naturally give up."

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Wang Zihao didn't hesitate at all and immediately shouted.

"I'll offer 220,000 low-grade spirit stones!"

Ye Feng laughed and said, "Then I'll offer 230,000 low-grade spirit stones."

"Two hundred and forty thousand!"

Two hundred and fifty thousand.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand."

Night Wind suddenly raised the price of the Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map to 300,000, which made Wang Zihao hesitate.

With so many low-grade spirit stones, I could buy hundreds of maids to serve me at home!

Even if the beauties in the Illusionary Treasure Map are very beautiful and each one is stunning, they are still fake.

No matter what, it can't compare to the real person!

However, just as Wang Zihao was about to grit his teeth and give up, Ye Feng's light laughter suddenly came: "Young Master Wang, why aren't you following anymore? I heard that your Wang family has fallen on hard times and is no longer as glorious as it was twenty years ago. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that I have no choice but to believe it!"

Even though he knew Ye Feng was deliberately mocking him, Wang Zihao couldn't control his anger.

"I...I'll offer 500,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Wang Zihao roared, clenching his fists.

Night Wind clapped his hands and laughed: "Young Master Wang is really rich, I'm impressed. But I never intended to buy this Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map. I just wanted to make Young Master Wang waste some money, hehehehe..."

After saying this, Ye Feng sat down in his chair.

Wang Zihao was so angry he was practically spitting blood!

The guests in the auction hall were all stunned, staring at Ye Feng with incredulous expressions.

"Who is that young man? How dare he offend Young Master Wang?"

"Isn't he afraid of Young Master Wang's retaliation?"

"I think he came with Chen Yuanji, a core disciple of the Tianyang Sect."

"I see!"

"That's right, Chen Yuanji is sitting right next to that young man. So, he's most likely a disciple of the Tianyang Sect, either an inner disciple or a core disciple!"

"No wonder he dared to offend Young Master Wang!"

Night Wind heard everything the guests in the auction hall said.

But he didn't care at all.

Ye Feng is not currently an inner disciple of the Tianyang Sect, let alone a core disciple. After all, he has only just joined the Tianyang Sect and is at most an outer disciple.

However, this outer disciple was completely different from the ordinary outer disciples. He was now considered a favorite of Li Hengfeng, the Grand Elder of the Tianyang Sect!

With Li Hengfeng backing him up, Ye Feng certainly wasn't afraid of any young master from the Wang family.

Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Ye Feng's identity has not been exposed.

If Ye Feng really gets angry and recklessly exposes his identity, then he won't be afraid of anyone!

Even though Ye Feng's injuries haven't fully healed yet, there are very few people in the entire Yin Yang Great World who have the strength to kill him, no more than ten!

"So, Brother Feng, you were deliberately trying to annoy that guy," Gu Lingxuan said with a chuckle.

"Who told him to be so arrogant? Since no one else dares to offend him, I'll go and provoke him," Ye Feng laughed.

Chen Yuanji clapped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Feng, you are truly a wonderful person. I admire you more and more!"

The female auctioneer on stage could also tell that Wang Zihao had been tricked by Ye Feng.

Regardless, she clearly heard Wang Zihao shout out 500,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Then the female auctioneer announced loudly, "Mr. Number Eight has bid 500,000 low-grade spirit stones for the Illusionary Spirit Treasure Map. Is there anyone who can bid higher?"

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones, for the second time!"

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones for the third time!"

"make a deal!"

Bang!

As the auction hammer fell, the Illusionary Spirit Map was sold to Prince Hao for a staggering 500,000 low-grade spirit stones.

Wang Zihao suffered a devastating loss in this round.

But now he has no chance to back out; he can only swallow his pride and bear it!

An hour passed before Wang Zihao realized it, and he still hadn't recovered.

The item now on display is the fourteenth item for auction.

The fourteenth item for auction is a sacred flower.

This spiritual flower is called the Azure Flower. It is entirely blue, and there is an azure halo constantly flowing on its petals.

The petals of this spiritual flower are the main ingredient in a seventh-grade spiritual pill, but Ye Feng has no interest in it.

But after glancing at Wang Zihao, Ye Feng suddenly shouted as if he had the upper hand, "I bid 200,000 low-grade spirit stones for this Azure Flower!"

Gu Lingxuan and Chen Yuanji both knew that Ye Feng was an alchemist, so they didn't think much of it and assumed that Ye Feng really intended to bid for the Azure Flower.

Although 200,000 low-grade spirit stones is a bit high, the Azure Flower is relatively rare, so it's not particularly outrageous.