“Do you think you can match my price?” Wang Tao glared at Song Heng maliciously. He was about to offer a higher price, but somebody put it forth before him.
“Twenty thousand gold coins!”
It was the fat man who’d shouted out earlier. He definitely wanted the sword as he was willing to pay 20,000 gold coins for it.
“The sparkling sky sword has to be mine!”
The fat man’s face was very red right now. Those 20,000 gold coins was everything he had. He had been saving up for years.
It was quite frightening to use it all up at one time, but he thought it was worth it. Otherwise, he would not be giving his all.
However, it was a shame that even with all of his money, he still could not own the sparkling sky sword.
“Twenty-five thousand gold coins.” A smooth voice killed the fat man’s hope. It was Wang Tao’s.
Wang Tao’s face was very arrogant. He challenged Song Heng with his gaze as if he was asking if Song Heng would dare to raise the price.
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