It seemed as if the heavens were just like Zheng Ming, wandering in a dreamlike state, completely oblivious to Lu Fat's fervent prayer.
"One million eight hundred thousand, one million nine hundred thousand!"
Amidst the rising and falling voices, the competitors' calls did not diminish but instead grew louder.
Lu Fat felt his nerves frazzle; these people seemed to not consider the Dao Stones as valuable at all!
He rubbed his hands and once again cast a pleading gaze toward Zheng Xiaoxuan and Zheng Heng standing by his side.
Both Zheng Heng and Zheng Xiaoxuan were a bit intimidated at this moment. Although Zheng Xiaoxuan's identity was special, close to two million Dao Stones had an overwhelming impact on them.
Zheng Xiaoxuan glanced at Li Moshui, clenched her fist suddenly, and said, "It's Second Brother's money, what are you afraid of? Bid!"
