"Who the hell wants to compete with you on wealth?"
Although he really wanted the Thunder Spirit Fruit, forty thousand was already way beyond its true value. Only a fool would keep bidding against him.
Everyone had expected to witness a cutthroat, back-and-forth battle, but they hadn't anticipated that the host of the Heaven-class room would simply go silent. And as for the others, none of them could afford such a price.
Chapter 41