“THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY MILLION HIGH-GRADE SPIRIT STONES!!!”
Crack! Bam!
Gu Jin was so furious his anger built up until he couldn’t hold it in anymore. He nearly deafen everyone in the Auction House when he barked out his bid, he also disintegrated the chair he was sitting on with his palms when he stood up abruptly.
Gu Jin's eyes were glaring piercing daggers across the Auction House towards Mai Rong who was casually resting one foot over the other. She seemed unbothered by Gu Jin’s anger as she said slowly.
“Three hundred sixty million high-grade spirit stones.”
“Mai Rong, you are going too far with this joke of yours and I’m beginning to run out of patience.”
One could hear the threat in Gu Jin’s voice although he did not mention taking any action.
The tension in the Auction House could be severed in half by a sword from how thick it was.