If Xyla Quest could buy it with fifty-one million, she would make a fortune.

The thing about rock gambling for ordinary people was that a single cut could either mean heaven or hell.

However, to Xyla, there was no hell, only heaven.

“Fifty-one million going once…”

“Fifty-one million going twice…”

“Fifty-one million going thrice…”

The beautiful auctioneer on stage shouted calmly…

Throughout the entire process, the crowd was completely silent.

Not a single person raised the bid price.

Eve