A Man Like None Other

“Indeed, every capitalist’s blood is tainted.” A wave of contempt couldn’t help but surge within Jared’s heart!

The individuals capable of running such an underground market and these kinds of auctions were surely driven by the pursuit of wealth!

Since it was all for money, no method was off the table.

Perhaps this was just human nature.

“I’ll offer six million…” Someone else had raised their hand, offering a bid!

This caused Alastair to slightly furrow his brow, experiencing a twinge in his heart.

However, as he looked at the statue before him, Alastair could only raise his hand again and say, “I bid seven million…” This time, Alastair was gritting his teeth as he made his bid. If he wasn’t extremely fond of it, there was no way he would have continued to *raise the price!

“I offer eight million…” The individual glanced at Alastair, and then once again, he called out a higher bid!

Alastair’s eyes were wide open in surprise. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he was abruptly pulled back by Jared!

dragged

hushed voice, Jared said, “Stop bidding. The

anyway. Inside this statue, there’s a miniature array runes. Once spiritual energy

at Jared

didn’t

for a while and seeing that Alastair was not bidding, Wilson had no choice but to announce loudly, “Since no

Alastair stopped bidding because

the price. Rather, he was a bit puzzled. How did Jared know that his statue was a fake without revealing any aura or using any spiritual sense to

it out just with

no clue at all that Jared had used

after another was brought forth-all sorts of odds and ends, from incomplete cultivation techniques, and

that most of it was a sham. There

fervently

aura was confined and, frankly, they were as good as blind.