Chapter 102: Genetic Warrior

"Two million!" The fox‑faced woman spoke in a light, breezy tone, as if two million was nothing but a number. At that, those who had been itching to bid fell quiet. "Three million!" the big‑bellied man called, shot the fox‑faced woman a look. He clearly wanted a showdown, his look saying, "Sweetheart, if you've got the guts, keep bidding against me till the end." "Four million." The fox‑faced woman did not disappoint. She curved her lips in a small smile and said it with enviable calm. Even...