"Three hundred million… The Flood Dragon Clan's resources are truly profound."
"After all, the Flood Dragon Clan was once the overlord of the East Sea. If not for the rise of the Dragon God Celestial Palace, they would still be ruling the East Sea to this day. Their resources are indeed far greater than ours."
"From the looks of it, three hundred million is nowhere near Ao Lie's limit."
The eyes of the various Demon Races were all fixed on Ao Lie, their expressions growing heavy.
They weren't nearly as wealthy as the Flood Dragon Clan. As things stood, their chances of winning were slim, even if they continued to bid.
"What should we do? The Flood Dragon Clan obviously came prepared. If this turns into a bidding war over Spirit Stones, we're no match for them."
"There's no other way. Our only chance to compete with the Flood Dragon Clan is to join forces with the other clans!"
