At the auction site, in another luxurious box, several bodyguards in suits were standing solemnly.
Two young men sat on the spacious sofa. One of them had an exceptionally pale face, giving off a vaguely sinister impression. He wore a casual suit, clenching his hands tightly, his gaze sharp.
"Who dares to fight me for something, they're really tired of living..." the young man gritted his teeth.
The Heavenly Toad Essence Blood was only one portion, and it was merely of four-star rank. Twenty pieces of top-grade spirit stones already far exceeded its actual value.
"Crow, although the Heavenly Toad Essence Blood is useful to you, it seems that the people competing with you also want it badly. If you continue the bidding like this, wouldn't it just let the auction make money?"
Just as the sinister-faced young man was about to name another price, another exceptionally handsome young man in a white suit spoke slowly.
