The auction is in its later stages, and the item up for auction is an ice-attribute sacred artifact called the Snow Cloud Hairpin.

Cultivators with ice spiritual roots are rare, so ice-attribute weapons are also rare. Weapon refiners also need to make a living, so they naturally refine whatever kind of weapon is in high demand.

Of course, this does not include those weapon refiners who cultivate Qi only for their own interest and hobby.

But none of that matters. What matters is that the guy who started the bidding is the same person who fought with them for half a day for the Soul Flower in VIP Box Number One.

With the opportunity for revenge presented to her, could Ye Sisi swallow this insult? Of course not.

She shouted cheerfully, "Thirty million!"

The once lively venue fell completely silent. Is this another one? Does having money make you superior?

Shangguan Su was so angry that her heart clenched. She didn't even know what kind of strength that girl had, yet she dared to snatch things from her? And her tone was so cheerful, as if she wanted everyone to know that she was deliberately there to cause trouble.

Qingli couldn't help but twitch her lips. She had hosted so many auctions and seen many people who couldn't stand each other and tried to steal things, but she had never seen anyone so arrogant despite such a disparity in strength.

Feng Zhengyuan almost spat out the tea he had just drunk, but seeing Shangguan Su so angry, why was he somewhat happy?

Shangguan Su glared at the old man opposite him: "What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh, I just thought the girl across from me was quite cute."

Shangguan Su was even angrier, his childish voice sounding as if it had been chilled to the bone: "Fifty million."

Ye Sisi continued to raise the price cheerfully: "Sixty million."

"Seventy million".

"Eighty million"

...

Qingli felt that these two didn't need her as the auctioneer at all. Well, the more fiercely they fought, the more generous her commission would be.

"You brat, don't go too far."

Hearing that furious voice made Ye Sisi feel better. She had been so angry before. She wasn't the kind of person who would swallow her anger. If she could get revenge on the spot, she would never wait until the next day.

"Hey, how can you talk like that? The highest bidder wins. How can you say I'm going too far? Besides, judging from your voice, you're probably younger than me. Didn't your parents teach you to respect the elderly and care for the young?"

Everyone...

Enraged, Shangguan Su crushed the chess piece in her hand to pieces. As a powerful cultivator in the Integration Stage, when had she ever been humiliated like this, especially by a mere immature girl?

Ye Sisi knew, of course, that the person opposite her wasn't a real little girl. A normal little girl wouldn't speak with that kind of inexplicable pressure. She was doing it on purpose, deliberately mocking her for pretending to be young.

Hmph, since I've already offended her, I'm not afraid of offending her even more.

"One hundred and twenty million."

Ye Sisi followed with a smile: "One hundred and thirty million."

"One hundred and forty million".

Shangguan Su sneered: "Hey you, Qingli, I demand to inspect the other party's finances. I suspect she's deliberately causing trouble; she simply can't produce that many spirit stones."

Qingli nodded. This situation is normal. When a bidder suspects that the other party does not have equivalent financial resources, the auction house is qualified to conduct an appraisal.

Ye Sisi was truly unafraid. Although she couldn't come up with that much cash, she could easily sell any of her pills for at least several hundred million. There was no way around it; those were all ninth-grade pills. That's just how wealthy she was.

Before Qingli could send anyone up, Zhou Yuze emerged from some hidden corner, perched on the second-floor railing, and waved with a smile, saying, "No need to come up for appraisal. I can testify that the fellow Daoist in VIP room number six is ​​qualified to pay this price."

Shangguan Su was already seething with anger, and now that another guy had come to cause trouble, he became even angrier.

"Who do you think you are? You want to testify? What makes you think you can testify? Get out of here!"

Zhou Yuze's smile slowly faded, and his eyes behind the mask turned icy cold. He was no weakling like those in other business associations who couldn't even kill a chicken. It was an insult to her to dare to speak to him like that.

"Shangguan Su, you have quite the temper. Does everyone have to bow and scrape to you when you're around? Who do you think you are, daring to speak to me like that?"

Qingli and the others realized what was happening and quickly bowed, saying, "Greetings, Young Master."

The scene fell silent again. The elusive and somewhat eccentric young master of the Qinglan Chamber of Commerce had actually arrived.

He was a legendary figure, reaching the Fusion stage at less than two hundred years old. Not only was he eccentric, but he was also ruthless. Shangguan Su is doomed now, daring to offend this little Yama.

Shangguan Su was also stunned. What the heck? This roguish masked man is Zhou Yuze!

She had a bad feeling. No wonder that brat dared not come to see them, no wonder she dared to provoke her again and again. It turned out that Zhou Yuze was behind her.

But what should she do now? Go out and admit defeat? How could she, a powerful being at the half-step Mahayana stage, possibly admit defeat to a junior so much younger than herself? How could she ever face anyone in the spirit world again?

Feng Zhengyuan sighed. He was also surprised by Zhou Yuze's appearance, but Shangguan Su was a friend of many years. Although she had a bad temper, she was still a good person. He couldn't just watch her lose face.

Sigh, what can I do? I can only try to smooth things over.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you, Zhou. Would you do me the honor of having a cup of tea?"

Zhou Yu leaned back lazily and said casually, "Let's skip the tea, I'm afraid I'll get bitten by a mad dog."

A collective gasp filled the auction hall. They hadn't known who was in Box Number One before, but after Zhou Yuze revealed her name, they naturally learned about Shangguan Su's background. Shangguan Su was one of the Supreme Elders of the Yunmeng Immortal Pavilion in the Qinglan Domain, a powerful cultivator at the Integration Stage, and it was said that she was one of the few True Monarchs in the Spirit Realm with the best chance of breaking through to the Mahayana Stage.

This powerful figure is known for her bad temper. Legend has it that she has always maintained the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old and possesses a rare ice spirit root, but she has offended quite a few people.

No matter how bad her temper is, she is still a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator and a Supreme Elder of the Yunmeng Immortal Pavilion. How could the young master of the Qinglan Chamber of Commerce be so disrespectful and insulting? This is on the verge of a fight.

"Zhou Yuze, don't go too far!"

If Shangguan Su remained silent after being so humiliated, she would never be able to leave the house again.

Zhou Yuze smiled arrogantly, and the words that came out of his mouth were equally arrogant: "I've gone too far, what can you do to me?"