"A bottle of Healing Pills from the Realm of Human Immortality, as per today's price, set at one million ten thousand! Does anyone offer a higher bid?"
"One million five hundred thousand!" shouted a displeased Confucian cultivator.
In reality, this price had slightly exceeded its original value.
"Two bottles!" Li Zhirui remained calm. To him, what are Pills of the Human Immortal Rank? If not for fear of drawing too much attention, he could have easily taken out dozens of top-grade elixirs of the Earth Immortal or Heavenly Immortal Rank.
Instantly, the venue fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop!
Spending over two million to buy a handwritten piece by a Great Confucian was already drastically overpriced, so naturally, no one thought to compete with him.
"Does anyone else wish to offer a higher price?"
After a moment, only a 'pop' was heard as the dust settled.
Many people glanced at Li Zhirui with peculiar expressions—greedy, surprised, or thinking he was foolish.
