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Prodigal?

The starting bid of one million was really not high. It was much lower than the previous item. However, this was not the first or second time Ling Chuxi had participated in such auctions. She saw through his little trick with a single glance. Although this great Dao heaven seeking tower was a Supreme treasure left behind by a tenth tribulation heavenly venerate, it was still incomplete. If the starting price was too high, many people would hesitate whether it was worth it or not.

If the starting price was low, the increase in each bid would not be large. Many people would try it out with a dispensable mood, and it was easy to arouse everyone's interest, and the final price would be higher.

"Three million," Ling Chuxi knew that if she wanted to successfully bid for this broken tower, she must not be led by the nose by Wu Zhiyi. So she immediately called out the price of three million.

"Three million ..." A voice of surprise came from the crowd.

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