Cursing! Battle of Words!

Chu Feng's eyes flickered.

There was even a trace of cold sweat on his forehead.

If it was a coincidence, it would be fine.

But if Demon Son Er Qi had done it on purpose, what was he planning?

He pushed Huangpu You to the front through a scheme. Was he worried that Chu Feng would ruin his plan?

Could it be related to the Demon Emperor?

Other than that, Chu Feng could not think of any other connection between him and this demon genius.

Chu Feng was filled with thoughts.

The hall fell silent because of Demon Son Er Qi's sudden astronomical price.

20 million was not a small number.

Even to most Divine Lord experts, it was an unimaginable price!

Therefore, even if they wanted to occupy the remains of these two peerless experts, they seemed to be powerless.

Most people had given up on competing.

This was only the first finale treasure. There might be better things after that!