My Unpopular Neighbor Girl Has Hidden Identities-Chapter 382 - 381, Fierce Bidding

Most of the people present had heard of Jiang Ding. He was extremely brutal, and he never let go of those who offended him.

Upon seeing that no one else was bidding, Jiang Ding slightly cupped his fists, "Thank you all for your favor, then I won’t hold back." freewebnoveℓ.com

Fury ignited in Song Yan Ning’s eyes. The auction house had priced them at one million apiece, how could this man think of buying it for five hundred thousand?

Just as she was about to place a bid, a lazy voice echoed from the adjacent private room, "Five hundred and ten thousand."

Jiang Ding coldly swept his gaze towards the private room, "Do you know who I am?" He had already issued a warning, yet someone dared to bid against him.

"I don’t care who you are. I came to the auction house to buy what I fancy. Must I get your approval to buy something? Do you run this auction house?"

"Don’t reject the toast only to drink the forfeit," Jiang Ding threatened. He was, after all, a Nascent Soul Cultivator, and there weren’t many in Litan Town stronger than him.

"What do you think Yuexi Auction House is?" An icy, bone-chilling voice resonated abruptly.

Then everyone saw Jiang Ding being lifted by an invisible force and directly crushed into a mist of blood.

Song Yan Ning and Qin Yushen exchanged glances. They hadn’t expected this seemingly simple auction house to be backed by such a powerful figure.

Everyone fell silent, chilled to the bone. They had assumed there were no significant forces behind Yuexi Auction House; otherwise, it wouldn’t be established in such a small town. It appeared they were gravely mistaken.

"Yuexi Auction House has always been known for its fairness and justice. Anyone who tries to bid through threats will meet the same fate as him," declared the voice, and then withdrew its presence, making everyone present feel a wave of relief. Yet, many were already soaked with cold sweat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, our auction continues. The current bid for the Blood Essence Pill is five hundred and ten thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones; does anyone want to raise the price?" The auctioneer looked around with a smile.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones!"

"Six hundred thousand mid-grade Spirit Stones!"

"Six hundred and sixty-five thousand..."

The bidding resumed. Everyone present was desperate to acquire the Blood Essence Pill—for with it, it was like having an extra life. As long as the Primordial Soul remained, there was a chance to rebuild the body, or even seize another to be reborn.

Hearing the fierce bidding, a smile slowly formed on Song Yan Ning’s lips.

Qin Yushen reached out to stroke her hair, "Happy now?"

"Mhm." Song Yan Ning leaned back against Qin Yushen’s chest, finding a comfortable position. With the Blood Essence Pills sold, securing two slots shouldn’t be a problem.

Qin Yushen wrapped his arms tighter around Song Yan Ning’s waist, his deep eyes brimming with laughter, "Xiao Ning, how about we get married after you graduate from college?" He really wanted to marry her sooner.

"Not a chance. I don’t want to lose my freedom that early," Song Yan Ning retorted playfully, yet the laughter in her tone couldn’t be masked.

"So when do you plan to marry me?" Qin Yushen’s smile deepened slightly. If it weren’t for Xiao Ning still being young, he would marry her right now.

"Look, it’s been sold," said Song Yan Ning as someone bought the Blood Essence Pill for three million five hundred thousand top-grade Spirit Stones—an amount higher than she had anticipated.

Qin Yushen gently pinched Song Yan Ning’s tender cheek, "Don’t change the subject."

Song Yan Ning’s eyes twinkled, "When I feel like marrying you."

"You little rascal!" Qin Yushen sighed helplessly, yet his smile was full of indulgence.