The one who spoke was Ye Ning. He felt that this sword was extraordinary, or rather, there was something hidden in it.
This was his intuition from the Time Origin. He could feel that there were two different auras of time on the sword.
There was only one possibility for this to happen. The rust on it was fake, and the real sword was hidden under the rust.
No matter what, this strange aura of time successfully attracted Ye Ning's attention.
However, what he did not know was that in the opposite room, a man slowly opened his eyes.
"This voice?"
The man glanced at private room number two opposite him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cruel arc.
Hu Buhuan, the Second Elder of Jiujiang Brotherhood, a peak A-class existence.
He walked the path of illusion and array formations, and liked to play with people's hearts.
The reason why he appeared here was to sell a batch of broken swords collected by the organization. It couldn't be helped. Although that plan could bring huge benefits to the organization, it also required a large amount of investment.
The organization had recently been selling a large number of fixed assets to raise funds.
Secondly, the Cherry Blossom Empire's envoy had provided him with a treasure. As long as he found another treasure, he could advance to [S] class.
As for the third mission, after advancing to S-class, kill the person called the Spiritual King and avenge Wang Duoshi.
After all, if a high-level elder was killed, if they did not do anything, they would be looked down upon by the other organizations. Their brothers in the association would also have different thoughts because of this.
According to the information that the leader had obtained in the 14th district, the Spiritual King was only a Class A. As long as he could advance to Class S, killing the Spiritual King would be as easy as killing a chicken or dog.
He couldn't defeat the Spirit King for the time being, but he could still cause some trouble for Ye Ning.
He wouldn't do it himself. As an illusionist, his favorite thing to do was to drive tigers and swallow wolves, using the hands of others to attack his enemies.
There was nothing more satisfying than watching two enemies fight each other.
Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Room 7. There was a rich playboy in Room 7. Coincidentally, the family of that rich playboy was also one of his targets.
According to his investigation, he knew that Zhao Jie was a jealous person.
It was only when someone else's things were better than his that he would be jealous.
"Since that's the case, let's let the dogs bite each other.”
Hu Buhuan stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers. Zhao Jie, who was in private room 7, immediately became confused.
Then, he seemed to see a handsome young man sitting in private room 2, and beside him sat a peerless beauty.
That beauty was originally Bai Yuexi, but in Zhao Jie's eyes, she had been replaced by the goddess in his heart. This time, Zhao Jie was completely enraged.
He opened his mouth and shouted,"102 million.”
What kind of joke was this? Someone actually snatched his woman. He had to make this person pay the price.
Ye Ning frowned slightly. Someone was actually fighting for this broken sword. Could it be that the auction was dragging things out?
"103 million!"
"104 million!"
……
Only Ye Ning and Zhao Jie's voices could be heard in the entire auction.
The price soon reached 200 million.
Bai Yuexi quickly took out her phone and asked her subordinates to find out who was in private room 7.
Soon, the message came back. Bai Yexi rubbed his glabella in pain.
It wasn't that the other party was strong, but that he was a complete scum, the kind that wouldn't budge. What was worse was that his family was very strong, and it wasn't good for the 14th district to use their power to suppress others.
" Ye Ning," Bai Yuexi advised," this person is a descendant of the Zhao Family in Xuanwu City. There's even an A-class ancestor in the family. He's used to being arrogant."”
"So there's no need to fight with him. He's a one-track minded person. He wants to get whatever he wants at all costs. In the end, you'll only be the one who loses.”
Ye Ning's eyes flashed with a cold light. Room 7 didn't seem like a normal fair deal to him. It seemed like he was deliberately causing trouble.
If that was really the case, then don't blame him for being ruthless.
Ye Ning said a number, which shocked Bai Yuexi.
"500 million. This is my final price. If you speak again, that sword is yours.”
500 million was an extremely high price. It could be said that this was a completely loss-making deal.
An ordinary person would never spend 500 million on a piece of scrap metal.
However, private room number seven revealed another price: "501 million."
Ye Ning's lips curled into a cold smile, but he did not say anything else.
Clang... The auction hammer slammed down heavily.
"Congratulations to Room 7 for winning the mysterious bronze sword for 501 million!" The auctioneer shouted happily.”
The sound of the hammer pulled Zhao Jie out of the illusion.
The illusion was broken, but the memories from before were imprinted in his mind. Zhao Jie immediately broke out in cold sweat.
He wasn't worried about offending the people in private room number two, but he was worried that the news of spending 500 million to buy a scrap metal would spread. If his family knew about this, they would definitely scold him for being a prodigal and give him the most severe punishment.
"Damn it!"
Room 7 was not able to see the full view of Room 2 from the front, so from his position, he could not see Bai Yuexi, but he could see Ye Ning.
Zhao Jie subconsciously thought that what happened just now was real. Ye Ning was really with his goddess.
Thinking of this, his expression became ferocious.
"Just you wait, kid. I will definitely make you pay the price.”
At this moment, the auction staff walked in with a plate in front of his chest. On the plate was a rusty bronze sword.
"Sir, this is the mysterious bronze sword you bought for 501 million. Please accept it.”
When Zhao Jie saw this, he felt his heart tighten. What kind of broken sword was this? It was covered in rust. It felt like the sword would turn into a pile of fragments if he used a little force. If he was not polite, people would believe that it was scrap metal picked up from a junkyard.
And he spent 501 million on this lousy thing.
Seeing Zhao Jie's hesitation, the staff member's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Sir, you're not going to go back on your word, are you?”
"Then you have to think carefully whether you can withstand the anger of the Northern Territory Auction House.”
Zhao Jie shivered and quickly took the sword and paid.
The Northern Territory Auction House was a colossus, and his family was as weak as an ant in front of it.
However, he subconsciously blamed this displeasure on Ye Ning.
Finally, the auction ended, and the remaining bronze swords were bought by collectors.
After all, those who could enter the Northern Territory Auction were not short of money. Spending 100 million was like buying a small toy.
Ye Ning didn't continue to speak because there wasn't a sword with two different auras of time among the remaining swords.
"Looks like I have to get that sword back.”
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