"By the way, I also believe that with the Liu family's capabilities, they wouldn't stoop to asking for favors!"

Ji Kaiping's follow-up attack completely pushed the Liu family into the spotlight. With his words, even if Jiang Yuan didn't raise the price, it would still prove that Jiang Yuan was a shill.

Liu Zhaodi bit her lip lightly, and had to admit that Ji Kaiping's move had indeed put the Liu family in a difficult position, pleasing neither side.

"One hundred thousand!"

Just as the three families were scheming against each other, Jiang Yuanping's calm voice rang out again, but this time it wasn't ten thousand, but a hundred thousand.

"Jiang Yuan!" Liu Zhaodi felt very uncomfortable. Subjectively, she still thought that Jiang Yuan was helping her save face.

"A stone being auctioned for 100,000 ninth-grade holy spirit stones, what a strange thing!" Shen Chengye sneered repeatedly, but he dared not raise the price any further, because this price had exceeded their bargaining chips in the power struggle.

"Even after losing the most prosperous Yufeng Street, they can still be so wealthy and powerful. No wonder they are the Liu family. My Ji family can't compare!" Ji Kaiping said with a smile, cupping his hands in greeting.

"One hundred thousand ninth-tier Holy Spirit Stones, anyone else bidding higher?" Liu Zhaodi naturally ignored the smiling tiger Ji Kaiping. In fact, everyone knew perfectly well whether he was a shill or not.

However, the matter was not over yet. Just when Liu Zhaodi thought it would be over once the two families gave up, another voice rang out.

"Interesting! I'll bid 150,000!"

150,000! Everyone was surprised and quickly looked in the direction of the voice. When they saw that the one who raised the price was a little girl from the Sikong family, everyone's expression became extremely strange.

Even now, with the cataclysmic development and the discovery of various mineral veins, 150,000 ninth-tier Holy Spirit Stones are still an astronomical price.

"Young master, haven't we met somewhere before?" Sikong Miao looked at Jiang Yuan with a beaming smile, as if trying to see through the mask to the real person behind it.

Two hundred thousand!