Inside a private room of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.
Bone Douluo grinned, revealing a smile that suggested he was looking forward to a good show.
"Sect Master, it seems these forces are truly desperate now."
"Sixty million, tsk tsk, I wonder how many years they've saved up, and they're actually willing to just throw it all out?!"
Ning Fengzhi did not respond.
He simply turned his gaze to the glaring number on the soul guidance screen, then picked up the warm teacup in front of him and took a sip.
It seems that for him, this moment is not an auction, but rather enjoying tea and flowers in his own backyard.
He then put down his teacup, raised his hand, pressed the price increase button, and announced a new price.
"One hundred million."
The people in the venue who were still exclaiming in astonishment at the 60 million figure now felt as if they had been choked.
Inside the private room where Dai Mubai was.
"One hundred million..."
He repeated the number.
"Ahhh!"
He let out a low growl and slammed his fist hard against the wall beside him.
He smashed a shallow dent into the hard metal wall.
He still has 110 million in his hands.
This is all the funds he can use, and it's his last trump card.
With that money, he would never have another chance to compete for anything else.
But if we don't fight...
"One hundred and ten million!"
He pressed the number on the betting machine with the madness of a gambler who had lost everything.
The numbers on the Soul Guidance Screen started to jump again.
Throughout the entire auction hall, everyone's heart skipped a beat at that number.
Everyone looked toward the private room that had offered 100 million, waiting for the reaction from there.
Inside the private room.
Bone Douluo touched his chin.
"I wonder who it is? They've probably emptied their coffers."
Ning Fengzhi shook his head, seemingly somewhat regretful.
He raised his hand again and pressed down on the voice transmission device.
"One hundred and twenty million."
"Bang!"
A loud bang came from the private room where Dai Mubai was.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he overturned the table in front of him to the ground.
We lost.
On the auction stage, DouDou was also somewhat dazed by the successive sky-high prices.
But she quickly recovered.
"One hundred and twenty million! Is there a higher price?"
"One hundred and twenty million at a time!"
"One hundred and twenty million twice!"
"One hundred and twenty million three times!"
"clang!"
The crisp sound of the gavel falling brought the matter to a close.
"Congratulations to the VIP guest in the private room for successfully bidding on these three Soul Douluo powerhouses!"
...
Inside the venue.
The system notification sounded in Ning Liu's mind right on time.
[Ding! Three Soul Douluos successfully auctioned! Final transaction price: 120 million Gold Soul Coins!]
[Congratulations, host, for triggering a thousandfold return!]
Ning Liu's eyelids twitched.
[Generating your reward...]
Option 1: Return the titles to thirty level 91 Title Douluos.
Option 2: Return one level 96 Title Douluo.
Ning Liu suddenly opened his eyes.
Thirty Title Douluos!
This number made his heart skip a beat.
But he quickly calmed down, his brows furrowing slightly.
"System, something's not right."
"According to the previous rules, the exchange multiplier doubles for each level increase of a Soul Master."
"To go from level 91 to level 96, you need to cross five levels."
"Two to the power of 5 is 32. That is to say, it takes 32 level 91s to exchange for one level 96."
"How come you have thirty?"
"Also, are these the only two options? Can't I choose my own redemption combination?"
[This is an extra reward triggered by the system for the host, and the difference has been made up.]
[If the host chooses to redeem freely, this reward will not be available.]
It turns out it was a complimentary benefit.
Ning Liu suddenly realized.
"Then we definitely want this reward."
He then fell into deep thought.
Thirty titled Douluo at level 91—this is a terrifying legion.
But……
Information from the Douluo Continent novel involuntarily surfaced in Ning Liu's mind.
The Spirit Hall, the Elder Hall, and the Hall of Worship.
And then there's that peerless Douluo at level ninety-nine, who has already reached the pinnacle of humanity.
In the face of a powerhouse of that level, there is no essential difference between level 91, level 92, or even level 94.
Quantity sometimes cannot make up for a gap in quality.
What he lacks now is no longer a core group of personnel.
What he lacks is an ace up his sleeve that can directly confront the opponent's peak combat power.
The strategic deterrent power of a level 96 Super Douluo is on another level altogether.
"I choose to return a level 96 Title Douluo."
Ning Liu made a decision.
[Confirm selection. Generating a level 96 Title Douluo for you...]
[Refund successful. Would you like to withdraw?]
"Withdraw!"
The moment the words fell.
The air in front of Ning Liu suddenly distorted.
The next second.
A burly figure slowly emerged from the vortex.
The moment he appeared, the light in the entire room seemed to dim.
Then, the person knelt down on one knee.
"Owner."
Ning Liu looked at him and spoke calmly.
"From this day forward, call me Lord."
"Yes, my lord."
...
On the auction stage.
DouDou spoke, drawing everyone's attention back to her.
"Distinguished guests, I'm sure you're still reeling from the shock you just experienced."
"But the next item that we at Liuli Tian will present to you is equally stunning!"
She paused, keeping everyone in suspense.
"It is a soul tool."
"But it can also be said to be the strongest attack soul tool known on the entire continent that can be used normally!"
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