On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

Ye Fan, with a spoiled and arrogant attitude, said, "Sell! If I don't sell, I'll run out of spirit stones."

Upon hearing this!

Many people muttered curses under their breath: "Damn good-for-nothing playboy!"

"Damn! I thought he was some big shot, but it turns out he's just that good-for-nothing playboy from Da Xia. All those AK-47s and those red-coated cannons were left behind by his father, Ye Zhengrong, right?"

"If we really get into danger, this good-for-nothing brat won't be able to handle it!"

Amidst a chorus of discussion.

Immediately, a gaunt old man pushed through the crowd and rushed to Ye Fan's table.

"Ye Fan! Is what you said about a 50% discount really true?"

The old man stared intently into Ye Fan's eyes, his face full of vigilance, as if afraid of being deceived.

Ye Fan nodded: "Everything on the list is 50% off! Monster cores are 30% off!"

The old man took a deep breath, pulled out a pre-written list from his robes, and read aloud, "I want one hundred Blazing Flame Pills! One hundred Black Gold Pills! One hundred five-hundred-year-old Blood Ginsengs! One hundred thousand-year-old Dragon Saliva Grasses!"

"Su Ningshuang, settle the score."

Ye Fan snapped his fingers, looking every bit the spoiled brat.

Su Ningshuang calculated quickly.

The pen moved across the paper: "With the 50% discount, the total is 2.73 million spirit stones!"

But these things are worth 5.46 million on the market!

Once the transaction is completed, the world's number one auction house will suffer a direct loss of 2.73 million!

Su Ningshuang's hands were trembling.

Many people in the crowd sneered, arms crossed, waiting to see Ye Fan make a fool of himself.

"Ha, 50% off? You think you can buy this much stuff for less than three million spirit stones? Dream on!"

"I bet he can't come up with the money; it's definitely a publicity stunt!"

"Just wait and see! This Ye Fan must have gone mad!"

Ignoring the jeers of the crowd, Ye Fan said calmly, "Pay first."

The old man's expression changed: "Why should I pay first? What if you take the spirit stones and run away?"

Ye Fan scoffed, "My Zhenbei Prince's Mansion has been in the Great Xia Dragon Capital for so many years, where do I have to run to?"

"If you don't believe me, go ahead! There are plenty of people in line behind you."

The old man's lips moved.

Looking back, I saw a dark mass of people behind me, countless eyes, all eager to pounce!

The old man gritted his teeth: "Fine! I'll trust you this once!"

He handed over a storage ring.

"This is all the savings of hundreds of people in our family! If you dare to run, we three hundred of us will chase you to the ends of the earth!"

Ye Fan's lips twitched: "It really can't be that bad..."

Su Ningshuang counted the spirit stones, almost crying with grievance: "...The quantity is fine...Young Master, are you really going to sell them?"

"Sell! I'm going to get the stuff."

Ye Fan took the storage ring and turned to enter the world's number one auction house.

Upon entering a secret room, with a thought, I directly entered the chaotic space!

"Copy!"

One hundred Blazing Pills!

The pill contains very little energy; one pill consumes less than ten spirit stones!

One hundred Black Gold Pills cost less than ten spirit stones.

Two hundred pills cost less than two thousand spirit stones in total!

A five-hundred-year-old blood ginseng consumes the energy of thirty spirit stones per plant, and one hundred plants only cost three thousand spirit stones.

A thousand-year-old dragon's saliva grass costs one hundred spirit stones per plant, and one hundred plants cost ten thousand spirit stones!

All in all, it's less than 15,000 spirit stones!

He collected 2.73 million spirit stones, making a huge profit of 2.715 million spirit stones!

"Grass!"

Ye Fan swore, his lips twitching wildly.

If he didn't want to attract too much attention, he would sell it for 90% of the original price!

After leaving the chaotic space, Ye Fan returned to the main entrance and dumped everything out of his storage ring!

They're everywhere!

"One hundred Blazing Flame Pills! One hundred Black Gold Pills! One hundred 500-year-old Blood Ginsengs, one hundred Thousand-year-old Dragon Saliva Grasses!"

"Let's take inventory!"

Every single one of them is shocking!

The hundreds of thousands of people at the scene were completely dumbfounded.

The old man jumped up: "This...how is this possible! Young Master Ye, are all of these really mine?"

"What? The spirit stones have already been deposited? Are you going to back out?" Ye Fan frowned.

"No, no, no! I absolutely won't go back on my word!"

Fearing that Ye Fan might change his mind, the old man took all his belongings and disappeared into the crowd in a flash.

"Young Master, isn't this a huge loss? Losing over 2.7 million spirit stones in one go!"

Su Ningshuang's pretty face was completely pale, and her lips trembled incessantly!

Ye Fan laughed, "He might make a killing, but I'll never lose!"

"I understand applause."

Snap snap snap snap—!

The crowd responded enthusiastically, and a round of applause immediately broke out!

"The Prince of Zhenbei is awesome!"

"Ye Fan is awesome! Damn! Awesome!"

Thank you all for coming!

Ye Fan cupped his hands and smiled, looking every bit the spendthrift.

Su Ningshuang bit her lip, trembling, unable to utter a single word, her beautiful eyes almost bleeding.

Some people in the crowd wondered, "Holy crap! Was that old guy a shill?"

"Whether it's a tout or not, you'll know once you try it! Are you buying it or not? If not, I'll buy it!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! I want to buy one hundred Qi-Nourishing Pills!"

"I want fifty Tier 6 magical beast cores!"

A massive horde of martial arts practitioners surged forward like madmen!

Wang Danian, leading dozens of veterans to maintain order, was sweating profusely from the jostling: "Get in line, you bastards! Get in line! If you push any further, I'll chop someone up!"

……

A full six hours.

Ye Fan kept going in and out of the world's number one auction house, frantically replicating it.

A single transaction can range from tens of thousands to millions of spirit stones! Ye Fan accepts all comers!

"I want thirty Bone-Strengthening Pills!"

"I want ten thousand-year-old ice-ganoderma lucidum!"

"I want……"

Every single transaction resulted in shocking losses on Su Ningshuang's ledger!

Ye Fan, with his playboy and spendthrift demeanor, was giving away all sorts of pills, spirit stones, materials, and medicinal herbs at a discount!

Su Ningshuang's hands were trembling as she calculated the later parts.

He seemed to have lost his soul, numbly recording every transaction, his eyes vacant!

Seeing Su Ningshuang like this, everyone became even more excited!

"See that? Even he himself is devastated! This kid is really selling at a loss!"

"Buy it! Buy it! This kid's probably gone mad!"

"Once the Blood Crimson Merchant Guild arrives, it's questionable whether the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion will even still exist!"

At the same time, they also believed that Ye Fan was a spendthrift!

He's going to squander not only the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion, but the entire Great Xia Dynasty!

……

The sun sets.

This discount sale has finally come to an end.

"Everyone! Please come early tomorrow!"

Ye Fan stood up and stretched.

He turned and left.

Despite the frantic shouts of hundreds of thousands of people behind him, Ye Fan didn't turn around and headed straight back home.

"Not selling anymore? I haven't even bought it yet!"

"Ye Fan! Sell for another hour!"

"Father, I'm begging you on my knees! I'm next!"

The entrance was in complete chaos.

On the rooftop of a nearby building, Jiang Fuyao and her maid set off yesterday morning and traveled frantically for a day and a night, finally arriving in the capital of Daxia Dragon City in the last hour.

I witnessed Ye Fan selling at a discount like his life depended on it!

Xiao Man was completely bewildered: "Miss, what's wrong with Young Master Ye?"

Jiang Fuyao's expression was complicated.

Ye Fan's behavior today is completely different from that day when he delivered the birthday cake and shone brightly at the Xuanyuan Auction House!

"When people have a mental breakdown, they will do some strange things..."

"Perhaps Ye Fan... can't hold on any longer..." Jiang Fuyao lowered her head.

……

As Ye Fan left.

Zhongzhou, the gambling capital.

A gray-clad subordinate hurriedly delivered a detailed list, which was a complete list of all the items Ye Fan had sold!

Qin Ren took it and glanced at it a few times!

Something's not right!

An elderly man with white hair looked up and asked, "Young master, what's wrong?"

Qin Ren frowned: "The total value of the items confiscated from our home in Great Xia would not exceed three hundred million spirit stones."

"But on this list, Ye Fan sold items worth over 1.5 billion spirit stones! Adding the discounts of 50% and 30%... conservatively speaking, the true value of what he sold exceeds 3 billion!"

"Taking the whistle?"

"Thirty billion billion billion billion billion...?!?"

The white-haired old man was so frightened that his hometown accent came out!