"101 low-grade spirit stones."
"102 low-grade spirit stones."
"..."
"Is no one going to bid more? These items might be a good catch, you know. Especially this lantern, for someone with a fire affinity, it might bring some surprises. Who knows?"
As only two people from the entire auction house bid for the three items, the situation suddenly turned awkward.
In fact, even those two only bid to give face to the Mystic Exchange Alliance.
But when Yan Xi didn't conclude the deal but waited as if greedy for more, their face turned black.
However, even if such was the case, Yan Xi didn't immediately stop the bidding and instead tried pitching once more, her eyes clearly drifting toward a certain room on the first floor.
It was clear that she was waiting for someone dear to her to bid and take her gift just as she intended.
"Aren't you going to bid?"
The soul body of Master Xueyin asked Tianyu, who was sitting with a black face, completely silent.
