Yue Wu reacted swiftly, waiting for a moment as no one raised the bid, she smiled and said: "Alright, the person in Elegant Pavilion No. 1 is offering seventy thousand Black Obsidian? Any other bids? Seventy thousand once, seventy thousand twice..."
Ding Fan was seething with anger; initially, seventy Black Obsidian was just the base price, his Spiritual Materials could fetch millions of Black Obsidian in Letian City, it certainly wouldn't be lower here.
However, he didn't anticipate this situation; the opening bid couldn't directly be set at a million. If it was sold to Herr Rufeng for just six hundred thousand, he would suffer a huge loss.
The most crucial part was, he couldn't stand it!
The one million Black Obsidian from the Second Elder was intercepted, and Ding Fan had guessed it was related to Herr Rufeng. Now trouble again? His eyes flickered, and he raised his hand, shouting: "One million!"
