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74 Bids

"Saber-toothed tiger! This is the entry-level saber-toothed tiger at the earth level. It's really terrifying!"

"It's over, this beast slave No. 3 will definitely lose today!"

"That's not certain. I heard that Beast Slave No. 3, although he is only at the peak of Xuan level, has strength comparable to that of Earth level. After staying in this colosseum for a month, he has won dozens of games in a row!

"

On the high platform, Ruyan Yingying smiled and said: "Are you all warriors here ready? There is still a quarter of an hour before the beast fighting competition starts. Please choose to place your bets."



In the elegant room.

Muyan was happily eating fruit with Xiaobao while watching the battle in the Colosseum.

Looking from a distance, Yan Haotian, who was released from the iron cage, stood in front of the huge saber-toothed tiger. He was as small as an ant, as if he could be trampled to death with just one kick.

Seeing this contrast, the voices in the crowd betting on the saber-toothed tiger became even more enthusiastic.

Muyan looked at her son who was eating fruit with bulging cheeks, but his delicate little face was still cold. She couldn't help but hug him over, kissed him, and asked with a smile: "Xiaobao, who of the two below will win?

"

"No. 3." Xiaobao said expressionlessly.

"Why?"

"Because my mother likes it."

Muyan looked at her son who was seriously bragging about her, and couldn't help but hug him and kiss him again.

And the result of the competition was just as Xiaobao said.

Number three won.

And winning can even be said to be easy.

Only the shoulder blades were bruised and bloody from the claws of the saber-toothed tiger.

Beast Slave No. 3 was imprisoned in an iron cage, and the figure like smoke appeared again on the high platform.

"Before the competition, two guests paid a deposit and intended to purchase Beast Slave No. 3. Therefore, the distinguished guests from Rooms 1 and 7 are now bidding. The auction base price for Beast Slave No. 3 is 500,000 gold coins.

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As soon as Ruyan said these words, the entire Colosseum exploded.

"Oh my god! Five hundred thousand gold coins, just to buy a beast slave, who can afford it?"

"You can't say that. This Beast Slave No. 3 is really powerful. If he is brought back and trained well, he will definitely become his right-hand man!"

In the VIP room No. 7, Gong Qianxue felt angry when she heard someone bidding against him.

Yan Lie glanced at him and immediately said something to the maid waiting next to him.

The maid heard this and loudly announced with a smile: "The distinguished guest in Room No. 7 bids 600,000 gold coins!"

"Ah! One hundred thousand gold coins were added at once. What a big deal!"

In the private room No. 1, Muyan slowly gave the quotation——

"One million gold coins!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire Colosseum suddenly exploded.

"I added 400,000 gold coins at once. Who is in this elegant room?!"

"Just for a beast slave, this is too luxurious!"

Gong Qianxue's expression could no longer maintain her gentle and graceful look, and a ferocious light shone in her beautiful eyes.

What kind of blind thing dares to argue with her?

Although one million gold coins was nothing to a princess like her, but it was a huge loss just to buy a beast slave.

In particular, her Jinhong Sect, which was originally a source of large sums of money, has now been destroyed again.

Spending one million gold coins to buy a beast slave would make her even more painful.

But after thinking about it, Gong Qianxue gritted her teeth and shouted: "One million and one million gold coins."
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