This time, apart from the crowd in the hall, all the private rooms on the second floor also participated in the auction. It was obvious everyone was here for this mysterious map!
Anyone who could unearth the secrets left from the primeval times, and inherit its power, might well become a True God!
A True God!
That is a deity!
Surpassing all worldly powers! Who wouldn't want that?
Soon, the price skyrocketed to fifty million!
"Eighty million!"
"Eighty-two million," shouted someone from another private room.
As the price soared, fewer and fewer people joined in the bidding. After all, the price was too high, and now only six private rooms remained in the competition.
When it rose to ninety million, only two people from the private rooms on the second floor were left in contention, with another bidder dropping out.
"Ninety-five million," Nalan Ye, who had been silent all along, suddenly said.
