In the upper-floor private room, the Wudang Sect's elders and disciples raised their eyebrows, all too angered to stand up.
Wudang's genius, Lin Daoqi, cursed loudly, "This thief has always been against us, and now he's causing trouble again."
A Wudang elder said, "He's just a hierarch of a small sect, what ability does he have to compete with us? Continue to raise the bid."
As soon as Yan Ruyu had struck the copper hammer below, Wudang Sect added ten million more.
Long Fei continued to raise, bidding as if it were mere play.
Whatever Wudang added, he matched it.
The item, initially priced at three hundred million, quickly soared to four hundred million.
Four hundred million superior-grade spirit stones, even for Mount Wudang, is a considerable amount to pull out.
The Wudang elder took a deep breath; coming to this auction, five hundred million was the bottom line.
If they continued this way, it would soon soar to five hundred million.
