Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1969: Chapter 1968: How About This!

At fifty billion, the Wu Family was evidently the last one competing with Su Han.

And now, Su Han increased the bid by another ten billion, Wu Yuennan had given up, and despite Zheng Tianhui calling three times, no one else bid. In the end, the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid fell into Su Han’s hands.

Seeing a maidservant carry a tray, delivering the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid to the booth, auction attendees immediately focused their attention on the Number Two booth.

They wanted to see if the person in the Number Two booth truly possessed such immense wealth!

However, Su Han disappointed them.

The maidservant soon emerged from the booth again, carrying the tray which now held a storage ring.

”Truly not boasting!”

”This person is really extravagant, tossing away sixty billion Spirit Crystals just like that!”

”Seems he has some status; otherwise, a Fourth Grade Void Heaven Realm cultivator couldn’t have so many Spirit Crystals.”

”So what? A strong dragon can’t suppress a local snake. This is Tianlin Star!”

”Indeed, the Wu Family may not equal the Three Great Families, but it’s not bad. Moreover, at critical moments, the Three Great Families will act for the Wu Family...”

”What? This person bought an item from the Three Great Families, and they’ll act against him?”

”Haha, you don’t understand? This is the tyranny of the Three Great Families!”

”Hope this person can leave Tianlin Star alive...”

...

Listening to the various discussions below, Su Han’s lips curled slightly.

Are they really going to act?

Then let them try!

”Alright, thanks to the cultivator in the Number Two booth, for adding a thrilling touch to this auction.”

”Now, let’s start the auction for the second bottle of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid!”

”Still no starting price, everyone can start bidding...”

”Sixty billion!” 𝑓𝑟ℯℴ𝓂

Before Zheng Tianhui finished speaking, Su Han abruptly spoke out.

Zheng Tianhui’s words halted, and a hush fell over the surroundings.

Sixty billion again?

For crying out loud, how much money does this person have?

In the silence, Su Han spoke: ”Don’t waste time, the starting price for the second bottle of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid is sixty billion, and the same goes for the next two bottles.”

”If you’re willing, follow and bid; if not, wait quietly for the next items.”

”Who are you?!”

Wu Yuennan’s grim voice came over, gritting his teeth.

He knew about the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid beforehand; besides that final auction item, he specifically came for it.

This was under immense pressure, as the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid was for his son, and he used family Spirit Crystals for it.

All four bottles — he thought fifty billion Spirit Crystals was the ceiling, surely enough to get at least one. Yet unexpectedly, a dark horse appeared!

”Who I am, does it concern you?”

Su Han replied coolly, ”I said before, shut your mouth. If you’re willing to bid, bid. If not, go away. This is an auction; I don’t have the leisure to argue with you.”

”Outrageous!”

”Audacious!”

”Dare to speak to the Family Head like that, are you tired of living?!”

”Bold enough to be so arrogant on Tianlin Star?”

From the Number Five booth, plenty of voices arose, mixed with cultivation bases, all exuding Divine Sea Realm auras.

”So many Divine Sea Realm cultivators?!”

”It’s over, the Wu Family is truly angry, this person will die miserably.”

”Indeed — merely a Fourth Grade Void Heaven Realm, even with status, why be so insolent? This is Wu Family’s territory!”

”Haha, this’ll be interesting to watch...”

...

Su Han completely ignored the Wu Family’s words.

He said, ”Is this auction planning to continue or not?”

”Of course, it will continue!”

Zheng Tianhui immediately responded, heart bursting with excitement.

Even if no one bids, one bottle of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid for sixty billion far surpassed his estimation.

On Tianlin Star, a Loose Cultivator Planet, fetching a higher price is nearly impossible, unless on Grand Power planets.

Years ago, it’s said that on a High-Grade Planet, several sects from the Seventy-Two Sects fought over a complete Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, which eventually reached a price of one trillion.

Here, the price has greatly shrunk, but collectively over four bottles, two hundred forty billion — Zheng Tianhui was satisfied.

”Is there anyone else wanting to bid?”

”Sixty billion Spirit Crystals, first time...”

”Sixty billion Spirit Crystals, second time...”

”Sixty billion Spirit Crystals, third time!”

”Congratulations to the Number Two booth for acquiring the second bottle of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid!”

As Zheng Tianhui’s words ended, the maidservant once again delivered the tray to Su Han.

Su Han could clearly see as the maidservant, not unattractive, brought over the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, her eyes shimmered, throwing alluring glances at him.

Her flirtatious manner made Su Han shake his head silently.

...

Then, for the third bottle of Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid, Su Han again secured it for sixty billion Spirit Crystals.

Until the fourth bottle came up, Su Han anticipated no competition.

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuennan shouted out a bid of sixty billion and one hundred Spirit Crystals.

This clearly aimed to oppose Su Han, believing that even if he couldn’t win, Su Han should bleed a bit more!

And indeed!

After shouting this price, Wu Yuennan sneered coldly: ”Aren’t you rich? Don’t you raise the bid by ten billion Spirit Crystals each time? Since you have such generosity, add another ten billion, why don’t you?”

”Damn!”

Ling Xiao cursed, ”That old fool deserves a beating!”

”Master, there’s no need to be provoked by him. We can also raise by just one thousand at a time,” the maidservant softly suggested.

”No need.”

Su Han shook his head lightly, then calmly said, ”Seventy billion.”

”Seventy billion and one hundred!”

Wu Yuennan immediately chimed in: ”Go on, add another ten billion. If you can’t, it doesn’t suit your name of being a financial giant!”

”Eighty billion.” Su Han calmly spoke.

”Eighty billion and...”

”If you bid again, I’ll let you have the Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid.” Su Han suddenly said.

Wu Yuennan froze, his expression gloomy, hesitating immediately.

He dared to bid that way because he had the capability.

But in his budget, fifty billion was the limit, yet now it’s increased by thirty billion.

Spending eighty billion Spirit Crystals to buy a Flood Dragon Spirit Liquid for his son to enhance a minor-grade level — is it truly worth it?

”Why aren’t you speaking?”

Su Han sneered contemptuously, ”Wu Family, is that all you are?”

”Scoundrel!”

Wu Yuennan was filled with anger but remained rational.

However, for his son, he made what he deemed the correct decision.

”Eighty billion and one hundred!”

This price was shouted out by Wu Yuennan.