"I suppose so."
Mu Ruyue smiled faintly, not saying much more.
At that moment, the auctioneer slowly walked onto the auction stage, and his clear voice echoed in the auction hall.
"Everyone, please quiet down."
Instantly, the previously noisy crowd fell silent, and all eyes were fixed intently on the auctioneer on the stage.
The auctioneer cleared his throat and said, "Now we will present the first auction item, a dagger once used by a Dragon Slayer three thousand years ago."
As he finished speaking, he slowly took out a black shiny dagger from a red cloth beside him. The dagger clearly reflected his image, and even after a thousand years, it remained as pristine as new.
Only the red blood stains on the dagger revealed the battles it once faced...
