"Yue Muchen? Are you planning to start body refining early? Be careful not to turn yourself into a body refining cultivator! Seven hundred thousand Dao Source Beads!"
Zheng Tianyang's voice rang out again.
"Don't bother worrying about it, eight hundred thousand!"
Yue Muchen's calm voice sounded, carrying a hint of confidence.
"You two are enough, this is an auction, not your home. Nine hundred thousand Dao Source Beads, turning jade with persuasion, whoever, hurry and take it. Whoever bids after them will have trouble; bidding after me is fine as long as you have time to spar with me. I've broken through to the Late Void Refinement Realm, let me beat you up!"
A domineering voice suddenly sounded from box number five.
"Haha, sure thing, Brother Tang. If you want to spar, I will accompany you. One million Dao Source Beads!"
The voice from box number three rose again.
"This..."
"What's happening?"
"Is that Tang Jie? Is he giving someone a ladder to enter?"
