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Trafficking Captives, Making A Fortune (4)

Editor: Henyee Translations

"60,000."

The Great Monarch who came here spoke as if he had been prepared and replied almost instantly.

"70,000."

"80,000."

Most of the Immortal-level powerhouses who came to bid smiled bitterly. It was rare to see a Great Monarch-level captive! Unfortunately, this was not something they could afford.

A Great Monarch said, "100,000. Let's start with this price! Don't bid below this price."

"120,000. My God Sealing Arena wants her."

"150,000. Brother Chen, your God Sealing Arena is so big. Isn't the price too low?"

In a private room, a Great Monarch said in a low voice, "200,000. Fellow Daoists, do me a favor and give her to me, OK?"

"Hiss!"

Curses rang in many private rooms. "Brother Gao, you're raising the price too fast!"

"Brother Gao, are you really buying her for your arena?"

"Hahaha!"

All the private rooms burst into laughter.