Auction houses had extremely strict appraisal processes, especially for items that came from private individuals. The standards were even more rigorous for these, because if a fake were to be sold, the auction house's reputation would be ruined.
A middle-aged man was the one who received Lin Ming—or rather, he was the one who stopped him. "Sir, may I help you?"
Although Lin Ming wore a wide robe, he was still shorter than an adult man. Combined with his immature voice, it was impossible to hide the fact that he was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy from a Steward who had sized up countless people.
So, Lin Ming simply used his real voice and said, "I'm here to have an Inscription Talisman appraised."
