Beast God Seal!
*Boom!*
A terrifying momentum soared into the sky. Mo Ming roared angrily, his body shot up, cursing, "Damn, you bastard, dare to challenge me!"
"I've decided on this corpse, 220,000 coins!"
Mo Ming's furious roar echoed throughout the entire space, lingering for a long time, leaving everyone staring at each other, unsure of what to say.
However, just when everyone thought Mu Yang would continue to bid, the corners of his mouth lifted with an extremely cold arc.
Mu Yang cleared his throat, then slowly sat down. His voice was calm and indifferent, seemingly carrying a hint of mockery. He laughed, "Since the boss is interested, let's use these 220,000 coins to take it!"
When Mu Yang said "220,000 coins," not only did his tone become heavier, but he also dragged out the pronunciation, mocking the situation.
*Puff!*
The crowd was initially stunned, but then they understood. Many burst into laughter, and even Mu Jingtian couldn't help but show a faint smile.