"Two hundred billion high-grade spirit stones!" Sure enough, Ziyuan's voice came again.
Chi Hua: "Two hundred and five hundred million!"
Shangyue looked at Chihua in shock. Why did the bid only increase by fifty high-grade spirit stones this time?
"What do you mean?" Ziyuan was furious.
As the most trusted subordinate of Supreme Linyuan, Ziyuan has the right to dispatch 20 million high-grade spirit stones in Wanbao Pavilion.
However, once this limit is exceeded, even if it is just one more spirit stone, she will no longer have the right to transfer it.
The other party not only knew her situation well, but also took advantage of her at the last moment and unexpectedly grabbed her throat, only giving her the extra 500,000 high-grade spirit stones.
He was deliberately opposing Emperor Tianyu Shenzong and challenging his authority.
Chi Hua saw Shang Yue's confusion and said calmly, "Wan Baonian!"
Uh, Shangyue understood it instantly. It turned out that the information was revealed by the master of Wanbao Pavilion!
The crisp sound of porcelain cups breaking could be heard from the private room on the second floor, followed by Ziyuan's furious voice: "I request a halt to the auction."
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused dissatisfaction among everyone in the hall.
"What Tianyu Divine Sect? If you don't have spirit stones, don't participate in the bidding. We are sitting here to participate in the auction, not to waste time waiting."
"That's right. They say the Divine Sect has declined. Today I see it's indeed true... huh?"
The talkative disciple was thrown out by a strong force before he could finish his words. His body was like a kite with a broken string, and it hit the mirror wall on the second floor hard, and then fell heavily on the floor on the first floor.
"How dare you, Tianyu Shenzong, speak so lightly about me."
The Supreme Lord of Linyuan, Gou Chen Fengyan, was like a god descending from heaven, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with silver hair like a waterfall, drawing an elegant arc on the floor.
She stood still, emitting an unquestionable majesty that isolated her from the hustle and bustle of the world, as if the entire space had become solemn and sacred because of her presence.
Gou Chen Fengyan glanced at the box where Shang Yue was.
With a gentle wave of her hand, the mirror in front of Shangyue's eyes was instantly covered with fine lines and shattered.
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