Ye Li and Tang Xue arrived outside the auction house.
"I heard that the star item of this auction is a divine-level skill."
"Exactly, a god-level skill is worth at least 1 billion post-apocalyptic coins, we can only feast our eyes."
"Yeah, if only I had a god-level skill."
Listening to the people outside the auction house, there was no flicker of emotion on the handsome face of Ye Li; to him, a divine-level skill was simply pitifully weak.
After all, all of his skills were SSS god-level skills.
However, Tang Xue's fair face showed interest; clearly, she desired a god-level skill.
Soon, the auction began.
Ye Li and Tang Xue took their seats.
The auctioneer began introducing the first item for bidding.
"We will start with our first item, the Earth level Rage Mantra skill. The starting bid is 10 million post-apocalyptic coins, with each bid increment no less than 1 million."
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the crowd started to clamor.
"12 million."
"13 million."