Fortunately, Lin Chang'sheng had just finished off Gao Yao, so altogether he still had about 150,000 Immortal Crystals on hand.
"120,000 Immortal Crystals!"
Lin Chang'sheng raised the price again.
"130,000!"
But the other side showed no sign of backing down, upping the price once more with a cold smirk aimed at Lin Chang'sheng, as if to say, "If you want it, I'm damn sure you won't get it."
"130,000 going once, 130,000 going twice..."
"150,000 Immortal Crystals!"
Just as the Spirit Medicine was about to fall into the hands of the Blood Robe Sect, Lin Chang'sheng bid again.
If they want it so badly, then he might as well make them bleed a little for it!
150,000 Immortal Crystals was no small sum—this already far surpassed the Spirit Medicine's original value.
He wanted to see just how far the other side would dare to go.
If they actually had the guts to keep bidding, Lin Chang'sheng would just back off, then rob them later without spending a single Immortal Crystal.
