The Colosseum exploded again!
"My God, where did the nobleman come from in Room 1? Two million gold coins, two million, they just threw them out so casually!"
"Hahahaha, in comparison, the one in private room No. 7 is much poorer. Every time I add money, I only have 100,000 gold coins..."
Although the private room was on the second floor, the words of the people below could still be vaguely heard.
When Gong Qianxue heard the people below talking about her shabbiness, her lungs almost exploded.
However, Gong Qianxue didn't know yet.
In fact, the gold coins that Muyan uses to bid are all collected from her Jinhongmen.
Tens of millions of gold coins!
The killer organization cultivated with painstaking elixir and money ended up taking advantage of Muyan.
If she knew this, Gong Qianxue would probably be so angry that she would pass out.
"Three... three million gold coins!" In the end, Gong Qianxue gritted her teeth and called out a sky-high price.
On the high platform, Ruyan's pretty face flushed with excitement, and she shouted loudly: "Three million gold coins, three million! This is the most expensive beast slave ever auctioned in our Xia'an City Colosseum! How will the honored guests of the elegant room react?"
The maidservant in No. 1 private room came out, with a smile on her face, and loudly reported an amount: "No. 1 honored guest bids four million gold coins!"
"Another one million increase! Hahahaha... No. 1 guest is mighty!"
"I wonder if guest No. 1 is playing tricks on guest No. 7 on purpose!"
"A lot of money is self-willed! Hahaha..."
Gong Qianxue's complexion was already ashen, and even Yan Lie couldn't sit still.
Because, the money the two of them brought this time is not enough even if added together.
"Who is the person in private room No. 1? Don't you know that I, Yan Lie, are the ones who want to buy this beast slave?!"
In Chi Yan and Jing Cheng Country, who doesn't know the title of Yan Lie, head of his [Raging Fire] mercenary regiment
However, the maid in the ghost market just smiled politely and said, "I'm sorry, but the ghost market has regulations that don't disclose the information of the guests unless the guests are willing."
"A mere servant, do you know who you are talking to?!" Yan Lie had a ferocious face, and waved his hand to slap the maid in the face.
But Gong Qianxue stopped her: "Excuse me, can I meet the person in charge of the Colosseum?"
"Miss, please tell me, I will convey it." The maid said as usual.
A glint of haze flashed in Gong Qianxue's eyes, but she still had a smile on her face: "My name is Gong Qianxue, I believe you should have heard of my name, right?"
This time, the maidservant finally revealed a trace of surprise, "The youngest celestial-level powerhouse, Princess Jingcheng, a disciple of the inner sect of Tiandao Sect, so you are Gong Qianxue."
This time, Gong Qianxue finally showed a smug look on her face, "Exactly. This time I want to bid by myself, so I won't bother you."
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After a while, there was still no movement in the private room of Room 7.
There was a lot of discussion among the audience, and everyone felt that the people in Room 7 couldn't bear the price of four million gold coins and planned to give up.
In the iron cage, Yan Haotian's eyes were fixed on the direction of No. 1 private room, the light in his eyes was flickering, as if hoping, but also as if fearing.
Ruyan on the high platform laughed loudly: "Congratulations to Room No. 1..."
Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from Room No. 7.
But it was not the maid's voice, but a clear and gentle female voice: "I am willing to give out a Xuanyuan Pill to buy this beast slave!"