"Eight thousand one hundred yuan!"

The Mingxin Buddha spoke again.

At this time, there are only two parties left, namely, the Holy Buddha of Mingxin and the Holy Son of Zhitong.

The rest of the people stretched their necks, and although they were unwilling to give in, they could only watch the two sides fight.

"Eight thousand and five hundred pieces of the best spiritual stones, the Holy Buddha with a clear mind. This person is of great use to our Nandala Temple. Please show your support, Amitabha!"

The Kind-browed Buddha Sage spoke, hoping that the Mingxin Buddha Sage would sell him his favor.

"Eight thousand six hundred dollars!"

For some reason, Buddha Sage Mingxin didn't show any respect to Sage Ci-Mei Mei at this time. When he spoke again, he still only received a hundred top-quality spiritual stones.

"Nine thousand top-quality spiritual stones!"

The Kind-browed Buddha frowned and stared at the Mingxin Buddha closely, with some anger in his heart.

"Nine thousand one hundred dollars!"

Mingxin Buddha Sage seemed determined to go against Ci-Mei Buddha Sage, so he made an offer again, but it was still only a hundred dollars higher than the top-quality spiritual stones.

The anger in the heart of the Kind-browed Buddha became even deeper, and he made another offer.

In the venue, only the voices of the Kind-browed Buddha and the Bright-hearted Buddha were left.

Everyone's attention was also attracted.

Whoa! At this moment, a sword light was faster than lightning, and it quickly struck the neck of Holy Son Zhitong.

Immediately, the head of Holy Son Zhitong flew high into the air, and blood splattered in all directions.

At this time, Xiao Changfeng's voice also sounded suddenly.
Chapter completed!