Many people sighed, thinking how could their financial resources compete with those in the private boxes, and the distinguished guests in these boxes would certainly not miss such a Secret Technique.
Sure enough, as soon as Frey announced the starting price of five thousand jin of Red Marrow, someone quickly called out a price.
"Twenty thousand jin of Red Marrow!"
"I offer thirty thousand jin!"
In just a few words, even the first bid exceeded the final transaction price of the former City Lord's manor.
After that, even more bids came from those in the private boxes.
"I offer forty thousand!"
"Fifty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand!"
Soon, the bids surpassed fifty thousand jin, and fifty thousand jin of Red Marrow is equivalent to five billion Upper Grade Spirit Stones, which is already within reach of an ordinary Titled War God's wealth.
But it didn't stop there.
"One hundred thousand jin!" A woman's voice emerged from a private box.
