"Ten million Soul Power can't buy loss, can't buy deception!"
"All of you are true scoundrels."
"There must be experts who specifically cultivate Soul Power watching our live broadcast, or perhaps their parents, siblings, uncles, aunts, relatives, and friends are."
"This is the cup of the Master of Destruction, it even has her saliva on it. Once you acquire it and deeply comprehend it, you will definitely gain some insight into the power of the Demon Lord."
"My brothers and sisters, you're all experts here, no need for me to say more."
"Buy it!"
After Wu Xiaode finished his lengthy lines, he fell silent.
The voice of Blood Youth began to speak:
"The starting bid is ten million Soul Power."
"Good, Mr. Wei Zhendi here bids fifteen million Soul Power; you really know your stuff."
"Wait a moment, I see a friend who calls himself a joker has bid twenty million Soul Power—"
"It's now twenty million Soul Power!"
"Does anyone else want to bid?"
