Chapter 780 Damnation (1 more update)

Nangong Hui's mind was shaken, almost dumbfounded.

What? The implication in the other person's words was... was it a display of wealth? Winning just one item would mean his defeat?

Nangong Hui even felt like, somehow, the other person was the prince, and he himself was just an ordinary martial cultivator.

Have I lost my mind? No matter what, he, Nangong Hui, was the Sixteenth Prince. The martial cultivation resources bestowed by the emperor alone would amount to over a hundred million Black Xuan Stones a year, not to mention his own business and properties.

This time, Nangong Hui had saved up four hundred and thirty million Black Xuan Stones to make a splash at today's Sacred Auction, with the goal of winning at least two treasures he coveted.