C107 Farewell to Blood Contract

"Six hundred, is there any higher bid?"

However, according to his thinking, no one would dare to compete with Mono-Eye Zhao. After all, if they offended Mono-Eye Zhao and later walked out of the auction hall, they would have no chance of survival.

"Six hundred and fifty pills." Chu Xiong was shocked. Everyone in the hall was stunned and turned to look at him at the same time