Once on stage, Chen Heihu took the Blazing Sky Wheel from Li Xianling's hands, poured his true energy into it, and carefully examined it, even attempting to destroy it!

However, Chen Heihu tried several times but failed.

"General Black Tiger, what was the result?" Li Xianling asked with a smile.

Holding the fragment of the Blazing Heaven Wheel, Chen Heihu looked at the guests below and said frankly, "To be honest, I can't be sure if this is a fragment of the legendary magic weapon of the traitorous emperor, but I can be sure that it is indeed a fragment of a magic weapon!"

Chen Heihu's words may sound contradictory, but there's actually nothing wrong with them.

Chen Heihu's meaning is simple: he can confirm that the fragment is indeed a fragment of a magical artifact, but he cannot confirm whether that magical artifact is a rebellious artifact.

But this result is enough!

Even if it's not a magic weapon belonging to the traitor Tian Mingyu, any fragment of a magic weapon already possesses immense value.

It should be known that the number of magical treasures is extremely limited. In the Xuan Ye Great World, those who possess magical treasures are all high-ranking figures and powerful nations!

Chen Heihu then put down the fragments, stepped off the stage, and sat down next to Ye Feng.

"General Black Tiger has already verified it. If you don't believe me, then you should at least believe General Black Tiger's words, right?"

"Now, the auction for this fragment is officially starting. The starting price is ten million low-grade spirit stones, and each bid must be at least five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones higher!"

No sooner had Li Xianling finished speaking than someone placed a bid: "I'll bid ten million low-grade spirit stones!"

"I'll offer eleven million!"

"Twelve million!"

"Thirteen million five hundred thousand!"

"Fourteen million!"

In just a few minutes, the price had already been driven up to 20 million!

But the price shows no signs of stopping; it's still rising rapidly!

"Twenty-four million!"

"Twenty-five million!"

"Twenty-seven million!"

"Twenty-nine million low-grade spirit stones!"

"I'll offer thirty million!"

Ten minutes have passed, and the price of the Fiery Wheel fragments has skyrocketed to fifty million!

Fifty million is not a sum that just anyone can come up with.

Keep in mind that this is fifty million low-grade spirit stones, not money!

Suddenly, a young figure stood up, holding up a bidding paddle in his left hand and shouting, "I bid seventy million!"

This person's voice resounded throughout the entire venue, drowning out all the other voices.

So all the guests looked at the young man.

"It's actually the eldest young master of the Ximen family!"

"I didn't expect Young Master Ximen to be interested in magic weapon fragments. It seems I won't get any."

"Since Young Master Ximen has already made his move, then this fragment of magic weapon is indeed not for me."

As Simon raised his paddle to bid, most of the guests at the scene fell silent.

After all, Ximen Dian represents not just himself, but the Ximen family, the most prestigious family in Lanling City!

The current head of the Ximen family, Ximen Yue, is a general in the Great Xia Kingdom and also the garrison general of Lanling City.

There are very few people with the strength and qualifications to go toe-to-toe with a general of the Great Xia Kingdom.

In the entire auction hall, the only person openly qualified to confront Ximen Dian head-on was Chen Heihu!

However, Chen Heihu did not participate in the bidding.

Chen Heihu's only target was the Golden Orchid, and he had already successfully bid for it. Since that was the case, Chen Heihu naturally did not want to cause any further trouble.

Moreover, although magic weapon fragments are precious, obtaining such a small fragment does not significantly improve one's strength.

That's why Chen Heihu had even less interest in the magic weapon fragments.

Seeing that Chen Heihu did not get up to compete, Ximen Dian breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Yewei also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "General Black Tiger has no competition, so we don't have to worry about that now."

Ximen Dian smiled and said to all the guests, "Could you all do me a favor? This fragment of a magical artifact is extremely important to me, and I will absolutely not give it to anyone else. If you do me the favor and do not compete with me, then I will definitely do you the favor in the future."

Immediately, a middle-aged martial artist smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Since Young Master Ximen has said so, then alright, we will not compete with Young Master Ximen on the same stage."

"Yes, yes, Young Master Ximen is so polite, we should give him face."

"Young Master Ximen, you can have this magic weapon fragment. We won't fight you for it."

Ximen Dian was overjoyed, his face beaming with smiles.

Seeing this, Li Xianling on the stage raised her gavel and shouted, "Young Master Ximen has bid 70 million low-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone who can bid higher?"

"Seventy million for the first time!"

"Seventy million, for the second time!"

With the deal about to be finalized, Ximen Dian was filled with excitement.

"Third place with seventy million—"

Suddenly, a voice rang out: "I bid 80 million for this fragment."

That's the sound of the night wind!

At that moment, everyone, including Ximen Dian, Cheng Yewei, and Li Xianling, looked towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood up as usual, even with a faint smile on his face.

"I'll bid 80 million low-grade spirit stones for this magic weapon fragment," Ye Feng said again.

Li Xianling was extremely excited and shouted, "Mr. No. 15 has bid 80 million low-grade spirit stones for the magic weapon fragment. Is there anyone who can bid higher? Is there anyone else?!"

"I'll offer 81 million!"

Ximen Dian roared, his expression contorted as he glared at Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, don't go too far! I've already given in to you time and time again, why are you still pushing me so hard?"

"Who forced you?"

Night Breeze smiled faintly and continued, "General Black Tiger just said that this is an auction, a place where the highest bidder wins. Does my higher bid mean I'm forcing you? Does that mean that as long as you bid, someone can't bid higher than you? Ximen Dian, you're being far too domineering."

After saying that, Ye Feng turned to look at Li Xianling on the stage.

“I’ll offer ninety million low-grade spirit stones,” Ye Feng said.

Li Xianling was so excited that she started trembling all over.

However, while excited, Li Xianling was also very curious. She couldn't understand who Ye Feng was, where he came from, or why he dared to arm wrestle with the eldest son of the Ximen family.

Moreover, it seems that Young Master Ximen is quite wary of this person.

By the way, this person came with Chen Heihu, and they are sitting together now, which means that this person is also a martial arts master of the Transcendent Realm, with strength comparable to General Heihu.

Upon realizing this, a look of understanding appeared on Li Xianling's face.

But Li Xianling figured it out, while others couldn't.

All the guests present were looking at Ye Feng, staring at him curiously and even whispering among themselves.

"Just who is this young man? How dare he challenge Young Master Ximen in public?"