Old woman, Old Tong smiled amiably. “Fine, fine, fine, as long as you like it, my little princess.”

The pretty young lady flashed her a brilliant smile. She sounded innocent as she said, “I know Old Tong loves me the most.” Her eyes bent into crescents as she pouted. “Let’s see who dares to fight with me.”

The two women chuckled warmly.

Then, Huang Xiaolong’s voice sounded from private room number six, “Twelve million high grade-seven spirit stones!”

Twelve million!

The crowd below was in an uproar.

Inside private room number five, Gudu Yue was beaming with confidence up until now as he had ten million high grade-seven spirit stones in his pocket. But the bid of twelve million made him feel humiliated and extremely hateful. 

Also, inside private room number seven, the pretty young lady’s mouth pouted higher when she heard Huang Xiaolong bid of twelve million. She called...