As the Beloved Eldest Disciple, I Just Want to Get Off Work
Chapter 33: No Upper Limit
Lu Fengmian’s gaze fell upon that sword seal and could no longer move away.
Three million.
The starting bid was three million.
His fingers unconsciously tightened around the handle of the fan, the knuckles turning faintly white.
If it had been an ordinary magical item or pill, he might have laughed it off.
But this sword seal concerned Junior Sister Yun’s sword bone, concerned her path of cultivation for the next several hundred years.
He could not possibly miss it.
But what could he use to compete?
The neighbor next door had already spent fifteen million just now.
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