"2,500 low-grade spirit stones, anyone want to bid higher?"
Yan Xi was surprised to hear Zhiran's voice from the first floor. Even Liang Feng seemed stunned as his gaze shifted to where Zhiran was.
'Mo Zhiran wants this sword too?'
Recognizing who the person was, Liang Feng couldn't help but clench his fist tightly.
"3,000 low-grade spirit stones."
Although it was childish, Liang Feng didn't know why he didn't want to lose this sword to Zhiran.
So he directly used everything he had and bid 3,000 stones.
"3,500 low-grade spirit stones."
Unfortunately for him, Zhiran didn't seem to care about his bid as he directly increased it to 3,500.
"3,500 low-grade spirit stones for the sword, anyone want to bid higher?"
Yan Xi asked while scanning the crowd and gazing toward the first floor. After seeing that this seemed to be the end, she smiled and said,
