The auction pressed on, treasures unveiled one after another.
To the great relief of many, Bai Zihan really didn't raise his hand for the Earth-Grade Artifacts and Techniques.
Not once did he bid for the Earth-Grade artifacts that appeared, allowing the other powers to compete freely without his shadow looming over them.
Meanwhile, in his VVIP Room, Bai Zihan leaned back casually, trying to calculate the money that he had earned.
All the Earth-Grade artifacts and techniques consigned under his name had already been sold, each fetching an average of two million gold.
Altogether, the sales had netted him nearly twenty million. Even after subtracting his earlier expenditures, his profits towered above imagination.
Of course, there was still one more item left—the true pinnacle of the evening. The Heaven-Grade artifact.
With that yet to be sold, Bai Zihan had no need to worry about anything as trivial as expenditure.
