Fantasy: Sign-in From The Womb, Born As A Major Antagonist

"Gu Yao actually won!!!"

"In the final move, she directly killed the orc Gudan against the odds!"

"What a strong talent for battle!"

"No wonder she possesses the Transcendence bloodline of the Spirit Clan!"

"Keep in mind that she hasn't even cultivated yet and already has such combat power... It's hard to imagine how terrifying she will be once she starts cultivating."

"I dare not imagine! I dare not imagine!"

...............

Gudan the orc fell.

Gu Yao survived.

Those who bet on Gu Yao were overjoyed.

Those who bet on Gudan the orc were pounding their chests and breaking their thighs.

In the Tianxuan Pavilion.

The people in the dark arena sent Ji Xiu 20 million gold coins that he had bet on Gu Yao's victory.

"Congratulations, Your Highness, on making a big profit!"

Old Wei said with a smile.

"The real show is yet to come!"

Ji Xiu didn't care.

It's normal for Gu Yao to win.

But the problem is that now it's highly likely that everyone wants to buy Gu Yao.

So it can be predicted that today's bidding will be very intense.

After saying that, Ji Xiu looked at Old Wei and asked, "How much do you think Gu Yao can fetch today?"

Hmm...

Old Wei thought for a moment and replied, "At least eight figures!"

Makes sense!

Ji Xiu nodded.

He also thought that today he would have to spend at least eight figures to acquire Gu Yao.

But, let alone tens of millions.

Even if he had to use all the gold coins on him, it would be completely worth it!

...............

In the arena.

Gu Jian supported his sister.

He looked at Gu Yao, covered in blood and pale, with a heart full of pain.

He hated himself for being so useless.

Always needing his sister to sacrifice herself to protect him.

He hated himself even more for not being able to burn his bloodline to help his sister kill the enemy.

It's not that he didn't want to, but he couldn't do it...

Not everyone with the bloodline of the Spirit Clan can burn their bloodline to enhance their strength!

Out of ten thousand Spirit Clan cultivators, only one can do it!

"Alright!"

"We won!"

"We... can... survive!"

Gu Yao, pale and exhausted, gently patted Gu Jian's head with a weak voice.

She understood Gu Jian's thoughts very well.

But as an older sister... she naturally had to protect her younger brother.

For this, even if she had to burn her bloodline and exhaust her life force, she had no regrets!

Just then.

Click, click, click!

The sound of high heels echoed.

Luo Yuzhu returned to the arena once again.

She didn't even look at the decapitated Gudan the orc, but smiled and said, "The orphan of the Spirit Clan!"

"Gu Yao and Gu Jian, the siblings."

"The starting bid... 500,000 gold coins!"

"Each bid must increase by at least 500,000 gold coins!"

"The auction starts now!"

............

As soon as the words fell.

A big shot from the underground forces in Kyoto made a bid.

"1 million gold coins!"

Heh heh!

A scion of a wealthy family sneered, "5 million gold coins!"

Is that it?

A noble from Kyoto disdainfully spoke, "8 million gold coins!"

...........

9 million gold coins!

9.5 million gold coins!

The price kept rising.

Until it reached 20 million gold coins.

At this point.

There were fewer and fewer bidders.

After all, this price was already very high.

With 20 million gold coins, one could buy a powerful mercenary army.

Just when everyone thought the dust had settled.

In the Xuanzi Pavilion.

Young Master Shen Nanfeng of the Crimson Cloth Church made a move.

"30 million gold coins!!"

In an instant.

The entire arena was in an uproar.

Upon hearing this price.

Even Luo Yuzhu on the arena couldn't help but look at him sideways.

"30 million gold coins!"

"Does anyone else want to bid?"

As soon as the words fell.

The entire arena fell silent.

30 million gold coins!

This had already broken the record for the highest transaction in this dark arena.

There shouldn't be anyone else bidding, right!!

"40 million!"

A childish voice sounded.

Everyone turned their gaze to the Tianxuan Pavilion.

"That important person has made a move!"

"40 million!! Oh my goodness!"

"40 million, that's too ruthless!"

Note: The translation provided is a faithful representation of the original Chinese text. Some sentences may be rephrased for clarity or to better convey the meaning in English.

"Although... Gu Yao's combat talent is not bad, it's not worth 40 million gold coins!"

"That's right, now someone with Spirit Clan bloodline can be bought for only 500,000 gold coins."

"40 million is just too exaggerated!"

"Damn it!"

"It seems someone wants to compete with us!"

Shen Nanfeng gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Young master!"

"Should we continue bidding?"

The guardian of the Crimson Cloth Church asked quietly.

"Bid!"

"Of course we should bid!"

Shen Nanfeng's face darkened as he continued to bid.

"50 million gold coins!!!"

Hehe!

Ji Xiu chuckled.

He calmly continued to raise the bid.

"55 million!"

Bastard!

Shen Nanfeng angrily cursed.

"60 million!"

70 million!

Ji Xiu casually added another 10 million.

Upon hearing this number, Shen Nanfeng's expression became ugly.

This time, he only brought 60 million gold coins.

Plus the 20 million he won from his previous bet.

At most, he had 80 million.

If the price went above 80 million, he couldn't afford it.

To be honest, no one was more anxious than him right now.

80 million!!!

Shen Nanfeng went all in.

After saying that, his face darkened, and he coldly spoke towards the direction of the Tianxuan Pavilion.

"The price is 80 million."

"It's already very high!"

"Please consider it carefully, Lord."

"We are deeply grateful to the Crimson Cloth Church!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivators in the entire Dark Arena trembled in their hearts.

It turned out that the important figure in the Tianxuan Pavilion came from the Crimson Cloth Church.

This was one of the seven major cultivation sects in the Profound Heaven Continent, a super giant!

These words sounded polite, but obviously carried a threatening element.

It meant that the bid from the Crimson Cloth Church today was already very high, so they didn't want to bid any higher.

"So it's the Crimson Cloth Church!"

"No wonder they are so rich."

"But they are too overbearing!"

"They want to suppress others with their power!"

The big shots in the arena frowned and felt unhappy.

Just then, Ji Xiu in the Tianxuan Pavilion lightly tapped the table with his finger, completely unconcerned, and said,

"90 million!"

When Ji Xiu's voice fell, the cultivators in the Dark Arena felt their scalps go numb.

And the adults all looked towards the Tianxuan Pavilion, guessing who the important figure sitting there was.

To bid 90 million for a Spirit Clan girl!

And not hesitate to offend the Crimson Cloth Church, one of the seven major cultivation sects in the Profound Heaven Continent!

"You bastard!"

When Shen Nanfeng heard this price, anger surged in his heart.

Crack!

The teacup in his hand shattered instantly.

He knew that he had no chance anymore.

On the arena!

Luo Yuzhu smiled and looked towards the Tianxuan Pavilion, then said,

"90 million, sold!"

When Gu Jian heard this news, his face turned pale, and he trembled as he said to his sister,

"Sister."

"We... we are actually worth so much!"

Gu Yao heard this and stared blankly towards the Tianxuan Pavilion, murmuring,

"Yes."

"Why are we worth so much?"

She wanted to know who the important figure who bought them and her brother at such a high price was.

In her opinion, as long as it was an important figure, they wouldn't be foolish.

To buy them at such a high price, there must be a hidden motive!

Just then...

Clang!

The door of the Tianxuan Pavilion opened.

A slender figure walked out.

He was dressed in a black silk robe.

His delicate and handsome face was eye-catching.

His clear eyes were like autumn mountain springs, cold and noble, capable of cutting through the darkness!

Even though he was young, he had an extremely transcendent aura.

"I am Luo Yuzhu!"

"Greetings, Young Prince!"

Luo Yuzhu smiled slightly at Ji Xiu.

As soon as she spoke, the entire Dark Arena fell silent for a moment.

Then, the atmosphere erupted like a tsunami.

The important figure in the Tianxuan Pavilion!

It turned out to be him!

Ji Xiu, the young prince of the Northern Xia Dynasty's first military family!