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Prices continue to rise wildly, a result of the merger between the China VIP lounge and the Sakura VIP lounge.

The price has now reached 150 million US dollars!

The crowd was already deeply shaken.

It's estimated that even the wealthiest tycoons on the first floor couldn't possibly possess that much wealth.

Just then, Roschel, the owner of the giant ship, made her offer from the VIP room on the north side.

Once again, they've interfered!

"One hundred and eighty million US dollars!"

It increased by 30 million in one go.

"My goodness, this jade pendant can actually sell for such an astonishing price! I wonder what the final price will be," Hua Xuanxuan exclaimed in surprise.

"Actually, I feel that the aura emanating from this jade pendant is similar to the comfortable feeling I have when I'm by your side, except that the aura emanating from this jade pendant is more pleasant. I don't think this kind of thing is really as powerful as that auctioneer's."

"No, you're wrong. This jade pendant really does have that effect." Yang Feng directly refuted her words because he could feel a strong spiritual energy fluctuation from the jade pendant, almost the same energy as the spirit stones he was carrying.

However, he wasn't particularly interested in the jade pendant, and even if it were given to him for free, he probably wouldn't accept it.

He had a vague feeling that the jade pendant had a malevolent aura, an aura of death.

This kind of aura is not something that ordinary people, or even extremely powerful experts, can necessarily sense.

The main reason is the mercenary profession obtained from the system, which comes with the mercenary sixth sense.

It's estimated that this mercenary has a sixth sense, something that mercenaries on this planet haven't yet grasped.

"Uh, really? You didn't answer when I asked you questions before, and now you're contradicting me. Are you trying to slap me in the face?" Hua Xuanxuan said, sweating slightly.

Ultimately, the jade pendant was purchased by the Huaxia VIP Room for 200 million US dollars.

At this point, all the wealthy businessmen and tycoons had left the hall, each feeling quite reluctant to leave. They were willing to forgo all the auctioned items, but the jade pendant that was the grand finale...

As the hall gradually emptied out, Yang Feng followed Hua Xuanxuan to the backstage area to collect the auction items and make payments.

Upon arriving backstage, Tan Dong'er stepped forward, her presence preceded by a fragrant aroma.

Beside her were two maids, both dressed in bright red cheongsams, carrying the items that Yang Feng had won at auction.

"Dear Chinese guest, these two items are exactly what you purchased at the auction. Please inspect them," Tan Dong'er said with a smile.

Yang Feng received the box containing the memory fragments and a rectangular brown box. After opening them, he saw the memory fragments that Starlight needed and the ancient Tang sword.

When he saw the ancient Tang sword, Yang Feng's brows furrowed tightly. Upon closer inspection, the sword exuded a terrifying killing aura, instilling a sense of fear in one's very being. It also contained mysterious patterns that seemed to weep blood.

Moreover, Yang Feng could sense that this ancient sword was only one of them, and there must be several others.

But he didn't know exactly how many there were.

After checking, Yang Feng closed the box, looked at the alluring Tan Dong'er, and calmly said, "Swipe the card."

"Hehe, no need." With that, Tan Dong'er stretched out her slender fingers and traced a line on Yang Feng's chest.

However, Yang Feng took a step back, his brows furrowed, clearly displeased with her sudden action.

Tan Dong'er naturally noticed the displeasure on Yang Feng's face, and her lips immediately froze. She was confident that her appearance could make any man in the world fall head over heels for her.

Why isn't this person reacting at all? Could it be that he's...sexually frigid?

Her charm seems similar to that of Diao Chan in ancient times; her allure, especially to the Chinese, is simply irresistible.

She couldn't believe that this young Chinese man hadn't reacted and even showed such dissatisfaction.

That's a lie!

"Hurry up and swipe your card." At this moment, Yang Feng relaxed his brows and got straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Tan Dong'er's peach blossom eyes sparkled with a charming smile, her lips curving into a smile as she said, "I never expected that men in our China have such strong self-control. It's truly rare. How about this... if you can spend the night with me tonight, I can let you stay without paying. Isn't that a great deal?"

Yang Feng sneered inwardly. There's no such thing as a free lunch, and besides, the items being auctioned aren't something a mere auctioneer like her can decide.

If it were any other man, he probably would have fallen into her trap long ago.

"I'm sorry, but I already have someone in my heart. If you're looking for something more intimate, you should look for someone else," Yang Feng said calmly, looking at her.

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Chapter 325 A Familiar Figure

"You have someone in your heart?"

Hearing this, Tan Dong'er paused for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then the girl in your heart is in luck. Everything I just said was a joke, but these two items were given to you by the owner of this giant ship, Roschel."

"Okay, then thank him for me." Yang Feng raised an eyebrow. He hadn't expected such a good thing. Roschel actually gave him something. This made Yang Feng feel embarrassed to even think about killing him.

Perhaps he was trying to win me over.

In a luxurious VIP room, as if in royalty, Roschel leaned back comfortably in her chair, her deep, weathered eyes gazing at the boundless ocean view outside the window. The sea breeze blowing in from the window made her feel refreshed and relaxed.

A voluptuous American woman walked in through the door; it was Milase.

"Did you deliver the items?" Roschel asked casually without turning around.

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