Chapter 1173 A Tusk

Wild laughter echoed in the auction hall, brightening the hall's aura. The place was rowdy with hooting and laughter, except for one place—the Flame Valley's private box.

In the background, they could hear the sound of furniture breaking, someone spluttering in disbelief, and outraged shouting.

Many warriors present could imagine the faces of the four Flame Valley members at that moment, and it just made them laugh harder.

The laughter died down soon enough, and the warriors began to speculate and discuss thoughtfully.

"Who on earth is this white-haired young man? He must have known how many cultivation resources the Flame Valley had brought with them today. But how did he find out?" some of them asked.

"Yes, his last bid was indeed seven hundred and twelve zones of cultivation resources, so he must have known..."

Meanwhile, inside one of the secret rooms in the castle were Edie and the Thousand-hand Emperor.

"Edie, it might be a coincidence, but the information in Kenney's hand is more accurate than that we have. Could he be a descendant of someone from our Wind Mountain Alliance?" asked the Thousand-hand Emperor.

"I don't think so, and I don't think his real name is Kenney. I only befriended him because I felt that he was extraordinary. Apart from that, I know nothing about him," said Edie. "However, I didn't expect him to possess such information. It seems that I have underestimated him."

While they were conversing, Ricky and his companions were cheerfully celebrating.

"Flame Valley, you're not qualified to play with me!" Ricky sneered, unseen by anyone outside of their private box.

"I can imagine their expressions at the moment," said Tina, giggling in amusement. "And I can also imagine how desperately they want to take revenge on you for this."

"Yeah! Ha-ha! And they are likely confused about how Ricky knew the maximum amount of cultivation resources that they could spend," Amelia chimed in, laughing all the while.

"You bastard, tell me your name if you have the guts!" Fitch roared angrily all of a sudden.

"Fitch, you can ask for it politely if you want to know my name so much. I won't refuse to tell you. Now, listen carefully. My name is Kenney," Ricky said in a flat tone upon hearing Fitch's roar.

"So, his name is Kenney..."

The other warriors present were listening too, and of course, they automatically took note of his name as well.

At this point, the auctioneer took out the second auction item in the finale group.

This item was placed in a zone box. It looked about half a meter in length, but its real length was longer than that.

Everyone let out admiring murmurs, as the box was opened to reveal a white tusk with a crescent shape.

"It's a tu

the Wind-Mountain Alliance?" the team leader of the Moon Dragon Palace said to his men through telepathy.

"Let's stop bidding here. If he really works for the Wind-Mountain Alliance, we won't lose anything then. If he doesn't, he certainly won't be able to pay the cultivation resources, and he will die a miserable death. Even if he really buys the tusk by auction, we can always snatch it from him after the auction finishes," the team leader of the Star Tiger Palace said.

At this time, the four members of the Flame Valley did not say anything. Apparently, they had lost faces and could not speak in public again.

Meanwhile, back in the secret room, the two men inside had their own speculations.

"It seems that Kenney is going to get this tusk by spending six hundred and fifty zones of cultivation resources. But the value of this tusk is actually more than this price," said the Thousand-hand Emperor.

"He does get a good bargain. But it is true that what he is doing now seems like he works for us," said Edie.

"Now, I'm curious about how he will pay the six hundred and fifty zones of cultivation resources."

Then, Edie and the Thousand-hand Emperor both turned their eyes to the private box where Ricky was in.

And it was not just the two of them, but all the other warriors in the hall had also fixed their eyes on Ricky.

If Ricky could not pay the allotted cultivation resources, the manservant by his side would ring the alarm.

A manservant ran to Edie and reported in a low voice, "Deacon Edie, Kenney wants to invite you to his private box. He said he wanted to exchange another item for cultivation resources, and that only you would know its value."

"Really? Then let me see what he can use to offset for the six hundred and fifty zones of cultivation resources," Edie said curiously.