Jiang Jichen had now made it clear: he would only go as high as three hundred thousand Low-grade Holy Spirit Stones.
That meant as long as Young Master Jin added just one more, he would win.
And this also meant he could buy this Nether Blood Fruit, which was useless to him, for just three hundred thousand and one Low-grade Holy Spirit Stones.
But was he willing to add even one more Low-grade Holy Spirit Stone?
Throughout the first and second floors of the auction hall, all eyes fell upon Young Master Jin and Jiang Jichen.
Even some of the influential figures in the third-floor private rooms turned their gazes in this direction.
They, too, had developed a sliver of interest in the bidding war between the two.
"You... Fine. I'll let you be arrogant for now. Just you wait!"
Young Master Jin had to back down. His family was wealthy, but not to the point where he could carelessly throw away three hundred thousand Low-grade Holy Spirit Stones.
