Chu Feng also felt a hint of palpitations when he looked at the sword.

"I want this sword!"

At this time, the little demon next to him said directly.

"Do you want this sword?"

Chu Feng looked shocked at the little demon.

"Well, master, is that OK?"

The little demon looked at Chu Feng and said.

"Can!"

Chu Feng answered directly.

"One million top-quality Yuan stones!"

Immediately, Chu Feng spoke directly.

Everyone present was stunned when they saw Chu Feng bid again.

"It's this damn boy again!"

The young master of the Iron Blood Sect looked at Chu Feng with an angry look.

"Three million top-quality Yuan stones!"

At this moment, a low and cold voice came.
Chapter completed!