Looking at Shi Tianxiao's refined appearance, with his dignified demeanor and extraordinary bearing, it was clear he cut an impressive figure. However, even though the Jinshi Divine Marquis Mansion was vast and wealthy, this fortune wasn't entirely his own. If the family's ancestor were to find out that he had spent eight million yuan dao stones on a whim to bid for a slave, they might very well beat him to death for being a wastrel!
"Young Master, it has reached eight million over there!" The stern-faced middle-aged man wore a pained expression as he spoke, his voice tinged with a hint of a whimper. He, like others, also realized the severity of the situation.
"Perhaps we should stop bidding. There's no benefit to continuing this grudge match!" The middle-aged man hesitated momentarily before advising his master in a low tone.
Shi Tianxiao hesitated. After a moment, he murmured, "Do you think if we stop now, it will…?"
