A Battle of Wealth [Part 2]
One million coins.
A relatively low starting price for such a treasure.
The host had barely finished speaking when the display belonging to the Heaven-class private room suddenly illuminated.
The enormous number appeared above the hall.
"One billion!"
Silence.
Absolute silence.
For several breaths, nobody seemed capable of speaking.
Then—
"Damn, again?"
The crowd exploded.
"One billion right from the beginning?"
"What is happening tonight?"
"Is this for the defeat just now?"
Everyone instinctively turned their attention toward the Heaven-class private room.
They had already witnessed the previous confrontation.
Leon had raised the price of the Crimson Mystic Sword to one billion coins, only to retreat at the last moment and leave James with a bill of one and a half billion.
Now another treasure had appeared.
And Leon had immediately thrown out one billion.
Was this revenge?
Was he trying to recover his dignity?
