Chapter 284: The Endthing!

"Since it's so lively, I'll join in as well."

The voice drifts lazily.

Onstage and offstage, the sound of breathing vanished in an instant.

The one saying that, of course, is Su Ming!

This guy is about to start causing trouble again!

In the front row, Yu Zao Qian slowly turned her head.

She didn't speak immediately.

But in her narrow, fox‑like eyes, murderous intent was so thick it seemed about to overflow, with no concealment at all!

"Human."

Yu Zao Qian's vermilion lips barely opened.

Her voice was no longer the lazy, winding tone of before; instead it carried a bone‑piercing chill.

"Some things, even if you can afford them, still depend on whether you have the fate to claim them."

"This severed sword is the Unique chance for me to complete the Nine‑Tail Demon Soul."

She stared at Su Ming intently.

"If you dare add another point..."

"I guarantee you will never get out of this Gate."

"I will extract your soul, turn it into lamp oil, and light it on the Huangquan Road for ten thousand years!"

The whole venue fell silent as if chilled cicadas.

In the corner, Shen Dai Qianhe and the others shivered.

Those words don't sound like mere intimidation!

Yu Zao Qian!

She is the true uncrowned monarch of the Hundred Demons Night Parade.

Her strength and foundation surpass that of the booze‑only Shuten Douji by more than a fraction of a star!

When she says that, it's certainly more than a simple threat!

It's a genuine death ultimatum!

However.

Su Ming just tilted his head, gave her a glance as if looking at a fool, then turned toward Zuo Jin on the stage.

"Is this your Huangquan Theater's VIP service?"

"Allowing public intimidation of bidders? Allowing off‑stage death threats?"

Su Ming pointed at Yu Zao Qian, his smile radiant.

"If all this is within the rules, then can I later save some money and just snatch that old fox right away?"

"..."

Zuo Jin's face twitched wildly, almost losing composure.

Snatch Yu Zao Qian?

You really have the nerve to think that!

You don't care about your life, and I still want the theater's sign!

"Ahem! Auction... continue!"

Zuo Jin pretended not to hear, not intending to speak up.

After all.

There's no need to explain to a dead man destined to be torn apart by a great demon.

"Since no one is overseeing, I'll follow my Rule."

Su Ming withdrew his gaze, looked at Yu Zao Qian, his smile becoming even more wicked.

Playing threat with me?

What I hate most in this life is being threatened with a finger pointed at my nose!

"How much was it just now? Two million six hundred thousand?"

Su Ming casually smacked his lips and raised three long fingers.

"Three million!"

He said it lightly.

Damn!!!

In the venue, everyone's body jolted sharply.

It wasn't a test of fifty or fifty‑five thousand.

Nor was it an addition of one hundred thousand.

In one breath, he directly added four hundred thousand points?!

What a concept!

Even the Ghost Cutter demon blade that sparked the scramble earlier could be bought several of with this money just to use as decorative flowers! In the live stream, everyone was similarly excited.

"What the hell! Are they throwing points around like happy beans!"

"Jing just did a basic attack and instantly scared everyone into pulling out their ultimate moves!"

"Is this the hype‑fiction script? Can I be the protagonist for a change?"

Front row of the theater.

Yu Zao Qian's exquisitely beautiful face turned completely grim.

Three million…

Even for a great demon like her who has accumulated a thousand years, this amount is a staggering sum that would break bones and muscles!

"Why?"

"You don't practice swordsmanship; this fragment is useless to you! Why must you clash with this palace?!"

"Don't stare at me like that, old fox."

Su Ming spread his hands.

"I don't practice swordsmanship, but since this thing is good, buying it can't be wrong."

"By the way, clear the inventory!"

Puff!

In the corner, Liu Sheng Jian Ying suddenly spewed a mouthful of old blood.

Murder and punish the heart!

They regard the nation's sacred relic as life itself, and the divine sword he longs for, while Yu Zao Qian sees the treasured path to divinity as a priceless treasure…

From this man's mouth, it's just trash for clearing inventory?!

"Good! Very good!!"

Yu Zao Qian, furious, sneered.

She definitely can't miss this thing.

This is a blatant palace coup!

Suddenly, the previous frustration of Shuten Douji was felt.

"Three million one hundred thousand!!!"

Snap!

Yu Zao Qian let out a sharp howl, and the chair beneath her instantly exploded.

"Human, this bill, this palace has recorded!"

A price among the heavens!

Everyone's gaze once again focused on Su Ming.

Given this man's crazy, reckless personality…

Facing such provocation, he'll definitely stand his ground to the end, right?

Could he just shout three million five hundred thousand?

Even four million, as long as it's this man, seems not impossible!

Countless people held their breath.

However.

A few seconds passed.

Su Ming's face, full of provocation, madness, and arrogance.

Vanished without a trace.

Smile Mask, like a spring breeze.

Clap, clap, clap.

The crisp applause sounded especially harsh in the theater.

"Congratulations, old fox!"

"Three million one hundred thousand! Magnificent! Bold! A heroine among women!"

"Since you like it so much, a gentleman does not take away what others love, so I won't follow."

Three million one hundred thousand?

He must be sick to buy it.

Although he has many points and spends money quickly, this item isn't a necessity.

He can disgust this fox, and he's happy!

And moreover…

Later, there will be the real finale!

Give these competitors more trouble, and the grip behind will be greater!

On stage, Zuo Jin, according to Rule Measure, began reading the time.

"Three million one hundred thousand! Deal!"

"Congratulations, Yu Zao Qian, my lord!"

"Hmph!"

Yu Zao Qian let out a cold snort, instantly wiped her points, and again cast a vicious glance at Su Ming.

"Alright."

Zuo Jin clapped his hands, forcibly pulling everyone's attention back.

He waved his hand, ordering the attendants to step down.

This time, there was no music, no light show.

Even the perpetual cherry blossom fragrance vanished.

"Everyone, those just now… were only appetizers."

"Next…"

"Is the true miracle of tonight!"

"An item capable of overturning the Rule…"

"The Thing of the End!"