"Who on earth is this person?"
"With a wealth of fifty billion, I’m afraid even some major powers wouldn’t be able to come up with such an amount, not even the president of the Celestial Commerce would be so extravagant."
"Originally, I thought the fate of this Ultimate Immortal Weapon was already decided; who would have thought this person would speak up again."
Inside the Tian-character private room, various strands of Spiritual Sense were conversing; they had already withdrawn from the contest.
The current battle for the piece of the Ultimate Immortal Weapon was between Chu Fengmian in private room Number Eleven and Qian Yuan in private room Number One.
"Qian Yuan Senior Brother, to think someone dares to compete with you again."
A Holy King Sect Disciple coldly said.
"This person’s wealth seems to be quite substantial as well, I’m afraid he must have obtained a considerable fortune from some ancient cave dwelling to be so lavish in his spending."
"What does it matter how much wealth he has? I managed to obtain all the wealth of the Yin Yang Demon Venerable, I don’t believe this person can compete with me."
A hint of a cold smirk could be seen in Qian Yuan’s eyes.
Nonchalantly, another figure was called out, but in Qian Yuan’s heart, there was a hint of displeasure.
He had almost gotten his hands on the piece of Ultimate Immortal Weapon.
To his surprise, Chu Fengmian suddenly emerged, completely disrupting his plans.
However, Qian Yuan was confident that with his wealth, acquiring this piece of the Ultimate Immortal Weapon shouldn’t be difficult.
Chu Fengmian called out another number, his tone similar to Qian Yuan’s.
The astronomical price of seventy billion was called out as if it didn’t matter at all.
Chu Fengmian possessed the Blood Sea, and the wealth within it was enough to be counted in trillions, let alone seventy billion, even seven hundred billion wouldn’t make Chu Fengmian blink.
A certain strangeness flashed across Qian Yuan’s eyes as he spoke up again.
And before his words had fully faded, Chu Fengmian’s voice immediately followed.
Anger covered Qian Yuan’s face; it completely shattered his plan, not expecting that Chu Fengmian would dare to contend with him.
"A hundred billion! I bid a hundred billion!"
Qian Yuan gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"Boy, let’s see how you’ll compete with me!"
"A hundred billion? A mere hundred billion Spirit Stones is all. You think with that sum, you can buy this piece of the Ultimate Immortal Weapon?"
Chu Fengmian’s mocking voice sounded from the private room.
"Two hundred billion Spirit Stones!"
This statement was like a blow to the minds of the countless people present.
Two hundred billion Spirit Stones.
The price had actually doubled again.
This method of increasing the bid treated Spirit Stones as if they weren’t even considered wealth, as though the fortune Chu Fengmian carried was endless.
"Who is this person?"
"Two hundred billion Spirit Stones, in the Sea of Void, there are few who can come up with such a sum."
"Is this some ancient figure? Or someone who has chanced upon a huge opportunity in an ancient cave dwelling? Whichever it is, they’re not to be trifiled with."
"We can’t investigate further; the origins of this person are probably too unpredictable."
Voices rose up from within the Tian-character private room.
If they had some thoughts of plundering a bit of Chu Fengmian’s displayed wealth before,
Now that wealth was beyond plundering, whether it was an ancient figure or someone who had chanced upon a great opportunity in an ancient cave dwelling, they were immensely formidable beings, not to be provoked.
Qian Yuan, upon hearing Chu Fengmian’s bid, was suddenly stupefied, his face flushing red as if he was so angry he couldn’t speak.
To be so domineering, crushing him mercilessly with wealth, this was simply infuriating beyond measure.
"Thirty billion, I bid thirty billion!"
Qian Yuan’s voice erupted in a frenzy, his anger sweeping across the entire venue.
With Qian Yuan’s level of strength, he was nothing less than a high-ranking martial artist in the realm of life and death; the anger he emitted caused the enchantments of the private box to tremble, clearly at the brink of fury.
But compared to Qian Yuan, the expression on Chu Fengmian’s face remained utterly serene.
"Thirty billion? That’s but a trifle to me, I bid forty billion."
Chu Fengmian spoke calmly, and although his tone was tranquil, he had increased the bid by a whopping ten billion.
Ten billion spirit stones were casually mentioned by Chu Fengmian as if they were nothing.
It was as though it wasn’t ten billion spirit stones, but just a hundred.
And even a hundred spirit stones were not something a martial artist might spend so extravagantly.
"Kid, there’s no need to compete with me, you can’t outbid me. All the wealth you have, in my eyes, is but child’s play."
Chu Fengmian’s haunting voice rose.
To Qian Yuan, it was practically maddening to hear.
Qian Yuan had acquired a fortune from an ancient cave dwelling, wealth that was staggering even compared to many sects’ foundations.