บท 525: Sir, What's the Hurry?

The auction for the lich army continued.

However, the price of 1,600 drops had already made most people retreat.

This price was already too high.

The only two sides still competing were the middle-aged man from the Corpse Herding Clan and the young master from the Heavenly Essence Clan.

The middle-aged man's expression was a little ugly. This price was a little too high for the Corpse Herding Clan.

However, the clan really needed such a batch of liches recently.

He could only grit his teeth and say, "1,650 drops!"

However, the young master only sneered.

"Only 50 drops. How petty. 1,800 drops!"

Just as the young master finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

The juniors of large families were extraordinary. Even though the price had exceeded the market price by five to six hundred drops of Star Domain Essence, they still did not hesitate.

The young man looked calm.

He enjoyed the admiring gazes of everyone.