At the same time, Wei Feng in another private room was also filled with cold laughter, "Xiao Yang, is it? I'll show you how arrogant you can be! I want to see how many True Qi Pills you can produce!"
Beside him, Wei Xuan also smiled faintly. He came here specifically to overshadow Xiao Yang; if he couldn't do it openly, then he'd use wealth to crush Xiao Yang secretly!
"Two thousand five hundred."
In his booth, Xiao Yang thought for a moment and directly threw out a number.
"Three thousand!"
Almost at the same time Xiao Yang voiced his bid, Wei Feng shouted again. This time, everyone's eyes in the venue changed, realizing this was no longer a simple bidding war but a personal feud.
Clearly, there was some conflict between these two individuals in the booths, which explained why they were raising each other's bids—to crush each other with wealth.
"So that's it, unable to attack me openly, trying to regain face with wealth?"
