"This guy really had that much money?"
"More than that. A little beauty plus thirty thousand gold coins, and he was even from the VIP section..."
This person's tone was clearly a little off, especially when he said "little beauty." It was brimming with jealousy.
If he had enough money, why would he have let someone else take the "little beauty" he had set his sights on?
"Are you kidding?"
At this moment, Xiao Yan looked at that Mask and suddenly remembered someone. That person had also worn a tattered old mask.
"Teacher, do you think this person could be Sister Xiao Yi Xian?"
Xiao Yan stared at that figure. That sense of familiarity, coupled with a particular fondness for tattered masks—perhaps she really was the person he had in mind.
Medicine Elder carefully observed Xiao Yi Xian, but her black robe concealed her appearance. How could he probe further?
What if the Dou Zong expert in the auction house sensed his soul perception extending outward?
The rules of the auction house were not something he could challenge in his current state.
"Without rules, there can be no order!"
If the Black Seal City Auction House dared to sell such valuable items, how could there not be powerful backing behind it?
While Xiao Yi Xian was absentmindedly stroking the Mask, the Azure Spirit Pill onstage had begun bidding. By the time she came back to her senses, it was already over.
"Hehe, Young Sect Master Fan Ling has bid six hundred thousand gold coins for each pill. Does anyone else wish to raise the price? If not, these two Two-Patterned Azure Spirit Pills shall belong to him!" The white-haired auctioneer was quite satisfied with the price. He smiled as he asked, and after receiving no response, finally brought down the