"1480!"
Every bid paused for a moment.
The pseudo-Four-Star Influences only a few continued bidding.
Even Cloud Sea City ceased to raise their bid further.
This entity had already subtly exceeded the price of the Three-Vortex Vortex Map. Going up further, few pseudo-Four-Star Influences could afford it.
"Just shy of 20 White Crystals to make 3000 exactly." Wen Ping whispered to himself, his gaze shifting to the hammer about to fall in Mu Tian’s hand.
Then, at this moment, the bidding continued upward.
"1500 White Crystals!"
"I, Zui Sheng, want it!"
Zui Sheng suddenly stood up from his previously silent position.
Mu Tian paused, then smiled and said, "Esteemed predecessor, the Dragon God Sect has already bought one item, according to Sect Leader Wen..."
"I’m buying! It’s not the Dragon God Sect buying! Nor is anyone employing me to buy!" Zui Sheng threw a sharp glance at Mu Tian, "Is it not possible for me, a Mountain Suppression Realm cultivator, to buy a Vortex Map for myself?"
Upon hearing this, everyone’s expressions changed.
The pseudo-Four-Star Influences that had initially bid up to 1480 White Crystals also looked displeased.
The fear they had at the start had finally come to pass.
Though they hadn’t met Zui Sheng before, they had certainly heard of his name.
After all, it was an influence from Xuanse Lake, not far from them.
The mere name of Mountain Suppression was enough to oppress everyone here.
"This..."
Mu Tian immediately showed a troubled expression.
Then Zui Sheng suddenly remarked, "If anyone wants to raise the bid, please continue. Whatever height you bid, I will match. This shouldn’t impact your profit, right? Sect Leader Wen upstairs!"
With this, his cold gaze also turned upward.
"Is this guy looking to cause trouble?"
Wen Ping gazed at the handsome middle-aged man through the window slit, showing a helpless expression.
"Not selling!"
This time, Wen Ping directly opened the window.
Exposing half of himself to everyone.
"1600 White Crystals!"
Zui Sheng furrowed his brow, coldly calling out a price.
"Not selling!"
Wen Ping’s heart laughed coldly.
Did you Dragon God Sect have this understanding back then, why would I need to set a rule?
Now thinking about raising the price to buy?
Too late!
Following the pitiful system, he learned nothing else.
This rule that he established really couldn’t be broken; he learned that—and this relates to an issue of prestige.
Giving up prestige for 100 White Crystals.
Not worth it!
"You truly won’t sell?" At this moment, Zui Sheng suddenly clenched his fist, his entire being suddenly exuding a menacing aura.