Even if he did not need the Wind Dragon essence blood, he wanted to disgust Ye Qing.
"Sixty million!"
From a corner, Ye Qing raised his bidding paddle. He did not hesitate in the slightest, immediately increasing the price by twenty million. It was as if twenty million meant nothing to him. One had to realize that most of the people in the auction hall were wealthy, but for them to produce twenty million all at once would be a struggle.
Chapter 108