The reason for this was twofold: on the one hand, the price he offered was indeed high enough; on the other hand, the two people in rooms No. 1 and No. 2 were already in a dilemma, and now with him stepping in as a third party, they both found a convenient way out, so they simply gave up on continuing to bid.
"Hmph, dare to compete with me, Boneo, over something, you all are really something, really something!"
The person in room No. 1 snorted coldly, and after throwing out one last harsh remark, there was no more sound coming from the room, as if he had left.
The person in room No. 2 didn't say much either, and the dimming lights indicated that the person there was also gone.
"Ji Xing, you... you actually..."
In the room, Ziwei was completely taken aback that Zhang Xiaoman had quietly placed a bid and even with a massive ten billion, won that Perfect-level combat skill book in one fell swoop.
