"Young man, I advise you to be sensible. Young Master Qian belongs to the Qian family of the four great families, and offending him is not a wise choice!" an old man sitting to the left of Ye Ling suddenly spoke up, cautioning Ye Ling.
Upon hearing this, Ye Ling glanced at the old man, flashed a grin, and paid him no heed.
Seeing Ye Ling's reaction, the old man couldn't help but falter, his expression changing slightly before he continued, "Unless you're a member of the four great families, you're undoubtedly heading for death."
"Four billion!" Qian Qi, from the VIP room, bellowed with bloodshot eyes and bulging veins on his forehead, completely enraged.
That was a staggering four billion energy stones, a substantial asset to the average person, but not too much for the Qian family.
If it weren't for the intent to gain some benefits at this auction, Qian Qi probably wouldn't have spent such a hefty price on the Chi Feng Sword.