The Cloud Wing Tiger let out a series of roars, its gaze fierce and threatening, and countless bloody scenes played out in its mind.
Once released, it would undoubtedly slaughter everyone within reach, exacting an unbearable price, for it would never yield.
The iron cage slowly disappeared, and the auction continued; one precious item after another was presented and sold.
Time quietly elapsed amid the continuous bidding and the sound of gavel strikes.
At the top of the Heavenly Dome, the celestial projections silently cycled through three complete day and night cycles.
Three days and three nights.
During this process, Chu Zheng also made a bid on several treasures, mostly Spirit Beast flesh and some Spirit Pills and Immortal Herbs for refining physical constitution.
Not only did he spend all fifty million Top-grade Spirit Stones, but he also borrowed fifty million from Yuan Feng, leaving him with barely three million out of the hundred million, feeling fully accomplished.
