Ancient Dragon Spell

"Hmph, so what if you have Ghost Axe Palace? 30 million, i, Young Master True Dragon, want it!"    

A proud voice was heard, along with a faint panting sound, as if it was suppressing something. It was Young Master True Dragon's voice.    

"Someone from the Xiao Long Wang Jia Village? Humph, if your brother Young Master True Dragon was here, I would be able to pay more attention to him. You, a puny Young Master True Dragon, are nothing!"    

The Ghost Axe Palace man continued his Sound Transmitting.    

"Forty million!"    

At this moment, many of the martial cultivation were getting more and more excited.    

This auction was about to reach its peak. Usually, it would reach 50 million. That was a peak.    

"Ghost Axe Palace, you're courting death... 50 million!"    

Indeed, Young Master True Dragon's tone was getting crazier and crazier.    

"It's rumored that this Young Master True Dragon has the bloodline of a dragon. Although I don't know if it's true or not, the other rumor about this Young Master True Dragon is indeed true. He is as arrogant as the rumors say!"    

Obviously, Young Master True Dragon's arrogant tone was seen by everyone.    

"What is this? His brother, Young Master True Dragon, is a super genius. His father, Eight-armed Dragon King, is even more powerful. The power of the Xiao Long Wang Jia Village is no weaker than the Ghost Axe Palace. Naturally, he can be arrogant for a while!"    

"Sixty million silver..."    

At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from the private room.    

"Hmph, little bug, Laozi won't fight with you anymore. Go and fight with others!"    

Inside the Ghost Axe Palace. Someone said with the Sound Transmitting.    

"Damn it!"    

Young Master True Dragon's facial expression changed drastically, and then he looked in the direction of the Sound Transmitting's private room.    

"Seventy million!"    

"Eighty million!"    

The other party did not seem to mind and continued to increase the bid by ten million.    

In a private room.    

A group of people sat inside.    

Among them, a middle-aged man was slowly sipping his tea. His face was very calm, as if he was an extraordinary being that was outside of everything.    

"Mansion Lord, although our Earth Fiend Manor is rich, we can't be so wasteful. It seems like we don't think highly of that Phantom Hand of Soldier's ability, right?"    

A few people were standing opposite of him. One of them, an old man, had a helpless expression on his face. He couldn't help but speak to the middle-aged man.    

"Hehe... It doesn't matter. I just can't stand a tiny Xiao Long Wang Jia Village. Do you think that you are a True Dragon just because you have some dragon bloodline? There's no need to worry. I believe that he isn't the only one who has taken a fancy to that Ghost Hand Jade Plate. "    

"What if no one has taken a fancy to it?"    

The old man said helplessly.    

"Then buy it. Just treat it as a game..."    

The middle-aged man said faintly. His calm demeanor made it seem as if the person who had called out eighty million was not him. As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on the old man's face.    

"Damn b * stard, b * stard! Who is this guy? Who the hell is it!"    

Young Master True Dragon's face was twisted.    

The main reason he came to the Tianya Pavilion to auction items was not because of the Ghost Hand Jade Plate, but other items. He really couldn't afford to waste his time.    

"90 million..."    

However, at this moment, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. He roared once again.    

It was also at this moment that a clear voice with a lazy tone of aura was slowly emitted.    

"One hundred million!"    

In the private room where Qin Feng was, Beautiful maid's small mouth had already opened. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at this seemingly ordinary young man in front of her in disbelief.    

Because, the 100 million price just now was shouted out by the young man in front of her...