"400 million!" Ye Leng'an raised the price again.
The only one who was still bidding with her was Zhongyu Yiran. That was why she raised the price and planned to end the battle as soon as possible. Moreover, looking at Zhongyu Yiran's expression, it seemed she was almost at her limit.
At this moment, after Zhongyu Yiran heard Ye Leng'an's bid, her face was clouded with even more gloominess. She continued to raise her hand to bid, adding one million.
Now the price had risen to 400 million and was about to reach the bottom line that she could afford. If this continued, she would not be able to get the last Seven Star Flower.
Thinking of this, she felt a stabbing pain in her chest and even had some difficulty breathing.