"This potion is fake—! It must be fake—! Absolutely fake—!"
Suddenly, a piercing and shrill woman's scream sounded in the silent auction venue. The shrillness of the sound made many of the men present think of those women they once held under their bodies, always seeming to emit a high pitch at the last moment.
Of course, in this serious setting, under the eyes of many industry bigwigs, no one would be doing anything shameful in the room—this isn't Xiao Bai's literary level where spoiled rich kids wander around in chaos.
So, this must be a passionate fan of the Legendary Witch, unable to accept the destruction of the witch's potion by the auctioneer's gavel, expressing their rage... that must be it!
"That's right, it must be fake! Absolutely fake! I absolutely do not admit that a work of the Legendary Witch would be destroyed by an auctioneer's gavel—! Absolutely not acceptable—! This is an insult to the Legendary Witch—!"
