Hugo wasn't someone in the medical field, but he needed to get Bluesand to give it to Xander. His grandfather had ordered him to do so. After all, Xander was one of Dragonia's top ten healers. It went without saying why they needed to be on good terms with him.

The starting price for Bluesand was 500,000 dollars, but it had now shot up to two million dollars. It had scared off a number of people, but that didn't mean everyone backed down.

"2.3 million dollars!"

"2.7 million dollars!"

"2.9 million dollars!"

Hugo's disdain grew. He raised his hand again. "Four million dollars!"

This time, no one dared to raise the bid. It was evident that Hugo had plenty of money at his disposal and wasn't afraid of spending it. There was no point in following his bid.

"Five million dollars."

Hugo heard the voice ring out behind him, but he couldn't be bothered to see who it was. "Six million dollars."

Some people's expressions shifted at that. Bluesand was only an herb. Was it really worth such