As Zhang Keren spoke those words, Ye Xin and others by Lin Qian's side all tensed up.
Following this, Zhang Keren's face revealed a smug expression as he looked ahead at Lin Qian, "Indeed, you are as smart as you seem, but I guess you wouldn't have expected that this was also a trap set for you?"
"Youngsters like you are always so impulsive, seeing me crazily bidding here, you'd definitely want to spitefully outbid me like I did." As Zhang Keren spoke, three breaths of time had passed, and the shattered sword now belonged to Lin Qian.
Additionally, as Zhang Keren spoke, the Eight-Armed Sea Clan, who had been fiercely bidding against him before, also stopped talking and looked over here with grinning faces.
"I mean, a broken sword worth two million Mid Grade Soul Crystals, what was the Clan Leader of the Northern Division thinking, bidding so high - turns out it was deliberately trapping Lin Qian."
"Do they have some kind of feud?"