Kapitel 1967: 813, betting all possessions, White Tiger Battle Saber

"Boom——"

Lu Zixu slapped down with his palm, and the golden light around the massive rock within a radius of nine feet fluctuated.

Layer upon layer of light golden shells fell off, revealing the golden patterns seeping through within.

"Liuyun Gold-Translucent Flower, this, this is actually Yutang Golden Marrow!"

"Such a large piece of Yutang Golden Marrow, the market price is at least two billion origin coins."

"It's skyrocketing."

Surrounding voices echoed.

The masters of treasure appraisal seated on the high platform also turned their heads to look towards Guo Jintang.

This guy, his luck is so good.

"It truly is Yutang Golden Marrow." Inside the Pavilion of the Furnace Platform Hall, Sun Meng smashed his fist into his palm, bitterly saying, "This Lu Zixu has run into dog-shit luck."

"If I had increased the bid just now..."

The face of the black-robed senior brother beside him darkened slightly.

It was he who had stopped Sun Meng from placing a higher bid.