Golden Staircase

With the urgency made by Jiang Ming regarding the opening of the ancient ruin, the scene quickly became heated with everyone bidding for one quota.

No one had even bothered trying to do some foul play and snatch it from Jiang Ming. His previous display of skills was enough to deter them from thinking such stupidity.

10 minutes had quickly gone by, and Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel blissful at the result.

"Man, never did I think the Di Clan would bid back their own losing quota at such a large amount of spirit stones." Jiang Ming chuckled softly, teasing them in the meantime.

By pulling some tricks back and forth, he was able to extort a bunch from the powerful Di Clan with such ease. 

"Hmph, our Di Clan is wealthy enough, so take it as our donation for charity." Di Tianluo snorted coldly, hoping to keep his pride if there are any left, to begin with. 

Jiang Ming shrugged his shoulders in response.