As soon as Chen Xuan uttered those words, the fury in Jing Ling's eyes was almost volcanic.
Had it been a normal bidding war, fourteen thousand spirit stones already exceeded his bottom line. Even as the son of the Northern Wasteland Sword Ghost, he could not squander spirit stones without limit, especially since he wasn't even buying the item for himself.
Thinking of certain matters, a sinister gleam flashed in Jing Ling's eyes, and amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, he slowly sat back down.
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