Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2087 - 2185: I Don’t Believe It (Part 3)

Her intention was to utterly humiliate Su Chen, to pit him against herself. She could clearly discern that Su Chen was likely lacking in True Stones. On the stage, Wang Yi also perceived Su Chen's dwindling True Stones. He composed himself, preparing to declare that the crystal stone would belong to An Yu. However, before he could utter a word, a piercing sound suddenly cut through the air, propagating outwards. Wang Yi then found a Space Ring in his hand, tossed by Su Chen. "Third Leader, please inspect the contents and ascertain its value in True Stones," Su Chen stated calmly. "It is true that I am short on True Stones, but I genuinely fancy that stone." From the vast treasures within the Emperor's Treasure Abyss that Su Chen had plundered, only a fraction of Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, coupled with some elixirs and the Life-and-Death Reversing Pill, had been utilized as formidable weapons. Yet, the Emperor's Treasure Abyss harbored numerous high-level martial skills, cultivation techniques, and even dominion-rank divine skills, all possessing considerable worth. Furthermore, the Emperor's Treasure Abyss contained rare formations and other mystical artifacts. In essence, it was a repository of countless valuable items, even hosting potent bloodline legacies. Regrettably for others, Su Chen already possessed the supreme Heaven Earth Technique, divine skills as powerful as the Divine Demon Silent Extermination, formations as incredible as the Ghost Slave Formation, and a bloodline beyond comprehension. Consequently, he held no interest in the cultivation techniques, martial skills, formations, or bloodline legacies within the Emperor's Treasure Abyss. He never utilized them, simply storing them within his Kong Space Ring. At this juncture, he hurled all these stored items to Wang Yi, anticipating that the exchange would yield a substantial number of True Stones. "You!!!" An Yu was so enraged she felt she might faint. Tears welled in her beautiful eyes, her anger making her scalp ache intensely. An Yu's breathing grew ragged, her Qi becoming turbulent. "Yu'er, compose yourself," Aunt Lin urged, attempting to pacify her. Her words, however, proved futile. With a surge, An Yu lifted her head and also flung a ring towards Wang Yi, who instinctively caught it. "Examine the treasures within, convert them to True Stones, I refuse to believe!!! That I, in a contest of wealth, could be inferior to an ant from the Minor Thousand Worlds!" An Yu had utterly lost her composure. Her declaration clearly signified she was not from the Minor Thousand Worlds. Yet, at this moment, nearly all the descendants of the old emperors present in the grand hall were stunned into a stupor, their minds unable to process the situation. In the ensuing moments, under the collective gaze of everyone present, Wang Yi commenced his examination of the Space Rings presented by Su Chen and An Yu. After approximately a dozen breaths had passed, Wang Yi raised his head. Though his expression appeared outwardly calm, his entire body quivered subtly, betraying his immense excitement. Could he possibly not be thrilled? The contents of the Space Rings, disgorged by An Yu and Su Chen, were simply too astonishing, containing an abundance of treasures far exceeding his wildest imagination. "From the lady's Space Ring, what is the estimated worth in True Stones?" An Yu directly inquired. She had emptied her personal collection, presenting all treasures that could be converted into True Stones. "Thirty million True Stones," Wang Yi announced, his gaze fixed on An Yu. He was genuinely bewildered as to how such a young woman, barely having reached the Divine Lord Realm, could possess such staggering wealth? Within the entirety of Ascension Thousand City, fewer than ten of the ancient emperor's offspring could muster thirty million True Stones at once, and each of them had lived for eons! However, among the descendants of these ancient powerhouses, there was definitively no maiden like her! It was perplexing, truly baffling. "Thirty... thirty... thirty million True Stones?" The moment Wang Yi uttered this figure, an individual in the auction hall instantly collapsed, fainting. It wasn't a matter of weak willpower; thirty million was simply an amount too terrifying to comprehend, capable of shattering one's mental fortitude. How immeasurably wealthy must one be?! "Thirty million, plus the previous nine million, making a total of thirty-nine million, that is my bid," An Yu declared, delivering another stunning revelation before the onlookers could even begin to recover. "Thirty-nine million True Stones? All-in? All out?" "Whoa." A hundredfold 'whoa' could barely encapsulate the trembling terror, the sheer fright, and the insane disbelief that washed over the crowd. Thirty-nine million - what a concept! The annual profits of Xuanbaofang didn't even approach this sum. Across the entirety of Ascension Thousand City, even the wealthiest ancient powerhouses, with all their combined assets, couldn't match thirty-nine million. And this was for a mere, unremarkable stone? This was akin to spending a hundred million dollars on a bag of sugar-coated hawthorns! An Yu's overwhelming emotions were beyond description. Aunt Lin opened her mouth to speak but then hesitated, deciding to let Yu'er have her way. While it might not be objectively worthwhile, thirty-nine million low-grade True Stones was insignificant for the young lady of the Blood Cang Realm. Was her happiness not priceless? Yu'er's current mood was paramount. "Miss, perhaps you should reconsider?" Wang Yi asked with a wry smile. Although he was eager to earn True Stones, he hadn't anticipated such a situation!

This fortune, clutching it, brings a burning sensation to the palm!

"It has been considered." An Yu's voice was glacial as she spoke with chilling finality, her gaze fixed on Su Chen without uttering another word.

"Third Leader, what is the total worth of True Stones within my Space Rings?" At this crucial juncture, Su Chen bypassed An Yu entirely, his attention directed towards Wang Yi presiding on the stage.

"Still unwilling to concede? Deluding yourself entirely!!!" An Yu scoffed internally, convinced that Su Chen's Space Rings couldn't possibly contain wealth exceeding 39 million. Could he truly be contemplating a reversal?

Like an ant from the Minor Thousand Worlds, he was truly fond of indulging in fantasies, a testament to his ignorance.

Within the auction hall, the vast majority of martial cultivators harbored sentiments mirroring An Yu's.

None harbored any hope for Su Chen's success.

The figure of 39 million was simply too staggering! An indescribable level of madness! Utterly insurmountable! A crushing defeat by tenfold, even a hundredfold magnitude!

"A conservative estimate places it at 50 million True Stones." Yet, only moments later, Wang Yi's voice resonated.

With this declaration.

The nearly thousand individuals present felt their souls teeter on the brink of departure.

They were mere shells, their spirits seemingly shattered into fragments.

Could this... this... be some nightmarish auditory illusion?!

Million?

What a preposterous notion!

Disbelief permeated the hall.

An Yu's composure shattered instantly: "No! No!! Impossible!!! You are deceiving me!"

Her eyes, locked onto Wang Yi, blazed with an increasingly unhinged fury.

Astonishingly, a trickle of crimson blood began to emerge from the corner of An Yu's mouth.

She had been forced to such a state that she was spitting blood from sheer rage.

Aunt Lin swiftly clasped An Yu's arm, channeling her Mysterious Qi to steady the nascent internal injury.

"Indeed, my words are not falsehoods," Wang Yi stated with utmost seriousness. "Young Master Su's Space Rings contain over twenty Dominion rank cultivation techniques. Furthermore, there are rare bloodline legacies from primordial ancient times."

An Yu's body began to tremble, on the verge of exclaiming: "I possess even greater treasures!!!"

It was undeniably true; as the esteemed young lady of the Blood Cang Realm, An Yu indeed commanded an arsenal of top-tier Supreme Treasures.

The items she had previously presented to Wang Yi were merely some trinkets she seldom used.

Regrettably, Aunt Lin had intervened and blocked further offerings.

"Yu'er, regain your senses. There is no necessity for further action. Have you forgotten? Once the auction concludes, any item that brat secures will rightfully belong to you," Aunt Lin transmitted mentally to An Yu. "That brat is merely a half-step Divine Master, insignificant rubbish."

An Yu managed to calm herself slightly, yet her teeth remained clenched tightly: "Aunt Lin, I cannot tolerate this humiliation! When has An Yu ever endured such a grave insult?!"

To be utterly defeated, twice over, and on the very grounds of her esteemed financial prowess.

Her opponent was someone she hadn't even bothered to properly acknowledge, an insignificant ant from the Minor Thousand Worlds.

How could her mental fortitude possibly remain intact?

"Yu'er, a minor disturbance can lead to significant chaos," Aunt Lin reasoned persuasively. "If you were to produce more treasures now, firstly, we would incur substantial losses, and secondly, it would unnecessarily expose our origins from the Grand Cosmos World."

An Yu fell silent.

Aunt Lin continued her counsel: "I give you my word that once the auction concludes, you shall have complete freedom to do as you please with that brat. Even if you wish to obliterate him into mere dust, I shall not raise a hand to stop you."

An Yu remained silent but eventually took a seat.

Her delicate, fair hands clenched with immense pressure.

Her deepest desire was for the auction to reach its conclusion in this very moment.