"Eighteen million!"
"Twenty million!"
"Twenty-one million..."
"..."
The bidding continued, and Li Xiaobai's expression became shock beyond belief. Before, he had thought that this Inner Armor would cause a scramble, but he never expected it to sell for such an astronomical price.
Did Su Mei'er's Inner Armor really possess such allure?
It seemed that in this world, male cultivators' spirits were truly empty. In the future, he should pay more attention to this kind of business. Although selling these items wouldn't always fetch astronomical prices, setting up a production line industry wouldn't be an issue.
"Gentlemen, I must have this Inner Armor. What if you let me have it?"
The old man on the second floor spoke sinisterly.
"Go to hell, you damn old man. At your age, you're still thinking about these wretched matters. Be careful, or you'll die young!"
A middle-aged man on the third floor cursed outright, finding the old fellow utterly shameless.