At this time, Yang Huai in VIP Room No. 1 realized something was wrong.

Ninth-grade medicinal materials, three million, no one bids?

Yang Heng's eyes were strange. Although he had never seen the Supreme Card, he was well-informed and knew that it should be a permissions issue.

Jiang Xiaobai’s authority must be very high.

It is so high that no one can bid, and everything is blocked.

Now he understands somewhat.

Perhaps Jiang Xiaobai was not bragging at all when he said at the banquet that day that he could get the altar, and even said that the whole audience was photographed.

Jiang Xiaobai can really do it.

The whole audience was shocked, and the auctioneer immediately hammered down the deal with three million.

Although some people are not reconciled to this point.

But there was no way.

Next is the auction of monsters.

They are all babies and even have some eggs.

But Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak anymore at this moment. After all, he was content with the nine-tailed cat and the flying snake.

The monsters soon came to an end.

After it was over, the auctioneer said: "The next step is to enter the important part of our auction!"

After the words fell, a stand rose again. When he opened the red cloth, it was a bottle.

There was half a bottle of blood inside.

"The first big item on the lot is Tianlin demon blood, brought from the spiritual realm. The effect can make a person's blood purer!"

The auctioneer took a deep breath and said, "The starting price is eight million!"

Spiritual realm?

Jiang Xiaobai said with a strange look in his eyes: "Eight million, I want it!"

The voice fell and the whole place fell silent again.

One of the men in the VIP room looked indifferently and said: "Oh, you also want 8 million? I will pay 30 million..."

Just after he finished speaking, the man suddenly froze.

Why didn't his voice spread?

wrong!
Chapter completed!