"Sir, are you sure you want to compete with us for the Dragon Blood Stone?" The patriarch of the Xing Family asked Ye Xiao coldly. His cold voice was enough to tell his intension, but why would Ye Xiao care?
Ye Xiao nodded and said, "Of course, I'll be competing. What do you think I called a bid for?"
"You..."
"Patriarch Xing, don't pressure him. Don't forget the rule of this trade fair. He is bidding and we are also bidding. The highest bidder will naturally win!"
Before the patriarch of the Xing Family could say anything, the patriarch of the He Family stopped him and commented.
"Humph!" The Xing Family's patriarch snorted and turned to look at the old man before saying, "Sixteen Million High Grade Immortal Stones!"
"Seventeen Million High Grade Immortal Stones!"
"Eighteen Million..."
"Nineteen Million..."
"Twenty..."