From four billion to ten billion!
Some first-class family heads, Supreme Elders, and Core Disciples in the hall were nearly scared to death.
Even some super family heads, Supreme Elders, and even ancestors in the VIP rooms turned pale.
The hall was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
In VIP Room No. 6, Huang Xiaolong sneered. He wanted to see if VIP Room No. 8 would continue to bid.
Bid against him for money? Now, the thing he had least was money. Sometimes, Huang Xiaolong really felt like he had money with nowhere to spend it.
As for the people from Azure Dragon Academy, Huang Xiaolong naturally had no affection for them.
Since he had encountered them, he might as well give them a hard time.
In VIP Room No. 8, Xiang Mingzhi's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a flash of cold light passed through them.
Ten billion!
Although he had acquired some ancient strongholds and wasn't short of money, this price still shocked him.
