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Chapter 778(2/2)

"Okay, ten thousand yuan, these three drops of semi-saint blood will belong to Chu Tian!"

Seeing that no one continued to quote, King Yun Hai was slightly disappointed, gave a low drink, and waved to the maid in red to deliver the goods.

"Haha, the dignified ninth prince of the Tianling Empire turns out to be a poor man who doesn't even dare to spend 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. It seems that he is probably a bastard and not his biological son!"

After Chu Tian sat down again, he opened his mouth and sneered.

Although this sneer was not loud, it clearly spread throughout the entire auction house, instantly causing quite a commotion.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!"

In an instant, the Ninth Prince suddenly stood up and cursed angrily. The veins on his face protruded, making him look like a lion about to go mad.

As the Ninth Prince, he has a distinguished status. He has never been called a bastard in such a public way. Chu Tian is definitely the first person to dare to do so!

In an instant, the murderous intention for Chu Tian in his heart had reached an unprecedented limit. He wished he could rush to Chu Tian immediately and tear Chu Tian into pieces with his own hands!

"Haha, you are so angry and frustrated. Could it be that I was right? You are really a bastard!"

Unexpectedly, Chu Tian not only wasn't angry, but instead sneered.

"You little bastard, die immediately!"

In the VIP room, the Ninth Prince was completely angry. He drew out his weapon and was about to rush out, but was held back by Eunuch Cui.

"Calm down! Ninth Prince, you must calm down. This is the Panlong Empire, not our Tianling Empire!"

Eunuch Cui held the Ninth Prince tightly and kept persuading him.

After five or six breaths, the Ninth Prince panted heavily, gradually returned to his normal posture, and sat on his seat again, with a gloomy look on his face.

At the same time, Chu Tian had already obtained the small white bottle. After playing with it for a few times, he put it away. Then he glanced at the VIP room where the Ninth Prince was, and couldn't help but chuckle to himself.

"This kid is really..."

On the golden high platform, the nervousness on King Yunhai's face quickly faded away, he shook his head and gave a helpless smile.

If there really was a conflict between Chu Tian and the Ninth Prince just now, he would have to intervene and mediate. In that case, it would most likely affect the relationship between the two countries.

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