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Chapter 86

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Thunderbolt City, the largest auction house.

The auction house had two floors. The first floor was a huge hall that could hold at least a thousand people.

The huge auction house was packed with people. Everyone was shouting their bids, and the highest bidder would get the item.

Ouyang Fei and Long Ao had been in the auction house for two hours, but they had not seen anything. Only when the last item came up did Long Ao's spirit rise. His eyes lit up as he stared at the item on the stage.

"Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit!"

Ouyang Fei was also surprised. He had never thought that the last item of the auction would be the Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit that Long Ao wanted.

He had searched high and low for it, only to find it without any effort.

"Brother Long, don't worry. No matter what, I will get the Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit for you."

"Thank you, Big Brother Ouyang." Long Ao knew very well that it would be difficult to bid for the thousand-year-old Thunderbolt Fruit with his own strength. However, Ouyang Fei was different. As the Crown Prince of the Nebula Royal Family, Ouyang Fei definitely had the strength to do so.

If it was something else, Long Ao would not trouble Ouyang Fei. However, the Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit was different. No matter what happened, he had to get the Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit.

On the auction stage.

The auctioneer looked at the last item and said loudly, "Now for the last item, the Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit. I believe everyone is clear about the value of this Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit. Let's not waste any more words. The starting price is three Xiantian Beast Dans."

Xiantian Beast Dans were usually auctioned with gold coins. However, valuable items were not auctioned with gold coins, but Beast Dans.

Three Xiantian Beast Dans were equivalent to killing three Xiantian Spiritual Beasts. One could imagine the value of three Xiantian Beast Dans. However, the value of a Millennium Thunder Fruit far surpassed three Xiantian Beast Dans. Furthermore, the Millennium Thunder Fruit was even rarer than the Xiantian Beast Dans.

"Four Xiantian Beast Dans."

Before anyone else could bid, the person who bid suddenly said, "This Thousand-year Thunderbolt Fruit is for the Third Prince."

The Third Prince Zhao Hao?

Hearing that the person who made the bid was actually the Third Prince Zhao Hao, the crowd went into an uproar. Everyone knew what the Third Prince Zhao Hao meant.

In Thunder City, the Thunder Imperial Family was the absolute overlord. There were three clans that stood on equal footing. They were the Rank 4 Long Clan, Jiang Clan and Duanmu Clan.

The Third Prince was the absolute overlord of Thunder City, and the Third Prince was even more of a hedonistic prince. Normally, he would run amok, and no one dared to provoke him. Because of this, when the Third Prince started bidding, who would dare to continue bidding against the Third Prince for the thousand-year Thunder Fruit?

No one dared to say a word even though they were angry.

"Brother Long, Third Prince Zhao Hao is not to be trifled with. Why don't we think of other ways?" As the Crown Prince of the Nebula Royal Family, Ouyang Fei naturally did not dare to provoke the Thunder Royal Family.

How could Long Ao not know about Ouyang Fei's concerns? He said, "Brother Ouyang, I must get the thousand-year Thunder Fruit. This has nothing to do with the Nebula Royal Family."

"Five Xiantian beast cores."

Hearing the sudden bid, everyone was dumbfounded. They looked at the person who made the bid in shock. They didn't know who would dare to bid against the Third Prince in Thunder City.

Jiang Jun, a disciple of the Jiang Clan, sneered and said, "Third Prince, I don't know which dog dares to bid against you. I'll go take a look."

Grabbing Jiang Jun, Zhao Hao sneered and said, "I'd like to see what kind of ability this person has."

"Ten Xiantian beast cores."

"Eleven Xiantian beast cores."

With swords drawn and bows bent, everyone was looking at Long Ao. They didn't know whether this person's brain was damaged or not. He actually dared to bid against the Third Prince. Each and every one of them foolishly looked at both sides bidding. As the bidding continued to escalate, the Third Prince Zhao Hao and Jiang Jun's complexion were simply gloomy to the extreme.

This time, Long Ao didn't give Zhao Hao and Jiang Jun a chance to continue bidding. He directly shouted, "Two Level 2 Xiantian beast cores."

A Level 2 Xiantian beast core was equivalent to a One-Line-Sky warrior. One could imagine the value of a Level 2 Xiantian beast core. Even a hundred Xiantian beast cores couldn't compare to two Level 2 Xiantian beast cores.

The auctioneer didn't dare to drop the hammer. After all, the one who made the bid was the Third Prince. Once the hammer dropped, the Third Prince would come looking for trouble, and the auctioneer would be held responsible. However, at this time, Long Ao stood up and sneered, "Is this the auction house's rule?"

Although the surrounding people didn't say anything, they had already started whispering. This kind of situation had a huge impact on the auction house. After all, the auction house played with its reputation. Once it lost its reputation, the auction house wouldn't be far from closing down.

The Third Prince Zhao Hao was about to continue bidding, but Jiang Jun stopped him. He shook his head and said, "Third Prince, this person is obviously looking for trouble. Although the Thousand-Year Thunder Fruit is precious, three Level 2 Xiantian beast cores are indeed not worth it."

"I don't care. Bastard, you actually dare to bid against me. Shout, four cores."

"Four Level 2 Xiantian beast cores."

Four Level 2 Xiantian beast cores. Long Ao muttered in his heart. No matter what, he only had two Level 2 Xiantian beast cores. He couldn't take out any more. But to give up on the Thousand-Year Thunder Fruit?

If he gave up this time, who knows when he would be able to get the next Thousand-Year Thunder Fruit. He could wait, but Yu Yin couldn't.

Thinking of this, Long Ao gritted his teeth and shouted, "Twenty Level 2 Xiantian beast cores."

An uproar broke out as everyone stared at the youth. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the youth was deliberately looking for trouble. Who was this person? Why did he dare to find trouble with the Third Prince? Did he not want to live anymore?

"Are you f * cking looking for trouble? Don't you know who he is?" Jiang Jun completely exploded. He was also trying to flatter the youth as he roared in anger.

The Third Prince Zhao Mang didn't continue bidding. Even if he was a prince, he couldn't take out more than twenty Level 2 Xiantian beast cores. But losing the bid was a complete loss of face.

"Who you are has nothing to do with me. If you have the ability, then bid. If you don't have Xiantian beast cores, then shut up."

Looking at the auctioneer on the stage, Long Ao asked, "If no one continues to bid, then this Thousand-Year Thunder Fruit should belong to me, right?"

The auctioneer glanced at the Third Prince. Seeing that the Third Prince didn't continue bidding, he gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty Level 2 Xiantian beast cores, sold."

Long Ao was overjoyed. He didn't care about anyone else as he grabbed the Thousand-Year Thunder Fruit from the box and threw it into the Dragon Seal Space. He then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Wait, you haven't taken out your twenty Thousand-Year Thunder Fruits."

"Record it down first. I will head to the Thunder Forest later to hunt for spiritual beasts. I will definitely gather twenty Level 2 Xiantian beast cores and hand them over to you."

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