The Supreme God

Raymond recognized Austin as well. After observing him, he realized Austin was very interested in the sword skill, so he began to bid for it too.

In no time, the bidding price was raised to 350, 000 vital energy crystals.

Just when Austin was about to purchase the sword skill book, the price suddenly went up by 20, 000 vital energy crystals and seemed to keep rising. He was dismayed by this.

Although he still had more than 400, 000 vital energy crystals in his Space Ring, he didn't want to spend all his money on the sword skill.

He still needed other resources for his future practice, and there were other things to buy too. How could he afford to spend a fortune on the sword skill alone?

Ruminating on this, he glared back at Raymond.

He furiously clenched his fists with vital energy spurting in anger and boiling within his body.

If they were alone, he would have already jumped and punched Raymond, beating his whorish face into a pulp. But he couldn't do that here.

'Okay, calm down, Austin. There's always a way to set things straight. Don't fret and fuss when the other party is taking advantage of you. It's not good for you!'

Austin calmed himself with these words and took a deep breath.

Then he announced another bid. "360, 000."

His tone was calm and indifferent as if he was a rich boy who felt wronged and acted recklessly, and hundreds of thousands of vital energy crystals were nothing to him.

"370, 000," followed Raymond. Staring at Austin menacingly the whole time, he added 10, 000 to the price.

"380, 000!"

"390, 000!"

"400, 000!"

As the fierce battle continued, Austin and Raymond kept bidding aggressively for the skill book.

Although Austin's face was calm, internally, he felt as if a knife were being twisted in his heart. But for the skill book, he had to bite the bullet and try his best to look calm in front of Raymond.

sword skill isn't worth so many crystals. Shall we stop here?" asked one of

cultivators go up a level. For this, 150, 000 vital energy crystals--although a little expensive, but was somehow a fair price--was needed

not worth so many crystals and would be a waste of resources if hundreds of thousands of

I don't care! I just want that sword skill, especially if that bastard needs it! And I don't care

devious expression. The malevolence on

Elder is a man of extraordinary insight and of incomparable cultivation base. Why does he

audience was stunned and puzzled. They glanced

Raymond of the Flaming Sun Valley. But they wondered what kind of grudge could cost hundreds of thousands

Flaming Sun Valley, that many crystals weren't a small amount. They didn't think Raymond could get away with spending

doing this out of anger towards the young man? But why would he do something so childish? The puzzled

auctioneer was grinning from ear to ear, obviously ecstatic of the

cause two bidders to bid frantically, not losing to the other. Both of them seemed to be rich and powerful men, who didn't care to lavishly spend countless crystals on the

400, 000, Austin's fists tremble slightly. At the same time, he took another deep breath, trying to calm himself.

if you keep raising the price, we'll soon run out of money. In all, we only have more than four hundred thousand

his

teeth, "What

bastard purchase the sword skill and walk out of here with that smug on his

him, let him have the sword skill then, but only for a while. I have observed him for the time being, and I've noticed that his cultivation base

we have two Earth Realms with us.

ambush him somewhere. Then we..."

we let him go for now. And when the auction ends,

twinkled

now, he was too angry to control himself, and couldn't help but start a tit-for-tat competition for the sword skill with Austin.

pay. He started to realize that

he started to realize the seriousness of the matter

he weighed the two options and made his choice. Then he turned to the retinue, nodded his head, and turned back to sit straight on his chair. A grim smile registered on his face, and with his eyes fixed on

"420, 000!"

his

the other cultivators, too, didn't offer a higher price.

Swordsmanship was