The host started speaking:
"One billion, is there a higher bid?"
The crowd looked at each other, no one said another word.
Firstly, the Demon Race is determined to obtain this treasure, taking the treasure from them means offending them.
Secondly, this treasure is not so alluring.
To offend the Demon Race over a Little Spirit Persimmon Tree is not worth the loss.
Moreover, one billion for the Little Spirit Persimmon Tree is considered a fair price.
Everyone wants to save their money for better treasures.
The first item is already such a rarity, what good things will follow?
The host glanced around:
"One billion, once.
One billion, twice.
One billion, thrice."
The host picked up a small hammer and struck the stone table in front of him:
"Sold."
Two undead beings came forward, picked up the Little Spirit Persimmon Tree, and walked backstage to prepare the next treasure.
Xiang Kunlun's face was marked with tears:
"Thank you."
Aksu looked at Xiang Kunlun, puzzled.
