Instantly, all eyes focused on Chu Qingyun.
However, Chu Qingyun merely smiled, leaned back gently in his chair, and watched Han Libin in silence, showing no intention of speaking.
The entire auction hall suddenly fell silent.
Many people looked away from Chu Qingyun and toward Han Libin, their gazes like they were looking at an idiot.
As for Han Libin, he was in a full-blown panic. Cold sweat began to bead on his forehead.
"Heh, heheh... Chu Qingyun, why... why aren't you bidding? Are you scared?" Han Libin forced a smile, but it was uglier than tears.
"Bid? Why would I bid? I only need five Tier Four Earth Element Spiritual Medicines. I have enough now," Chu Qingyun said with a smile.
Hearing this, Han Libin felt the world spin around him. His vision swam with black spots, and he felt like he was about to faint.
