"What happened?"
Angel Su was still somewhat bewildered as she asked.
"Nothing. There just weren't quite enough fruits to go around."
Qin Shaofeng shrugged and asked with a smile, "Could it be that the next batch of spirit fruits is about to be delivered? I'm not the sort of person who is greedier than a snake swallowing an elephant. These three kinds of spirit fruits taste quite good—just pack them all up and send them to me."
"Uh..."
Angel Su was instantly dumbfounded.
How could this kid say something like that?
Though that was what she thought.
She still did not dare say it aloud. She could only give a bitter smile and say, "Young Master, you jest. The auction is about to begin. The ordinary auction participants have already entered the venue. Third Elder instructed me to escort everyone to the distinguished guests' private rooms."
"Let's go!"
Knowing that the Angel Race could not possibly bring out any more spirit fruits, Qin Shaofeng simply stood up.
Immediately afterward, the races that had received fruits all rose joyfully.
As for the people from the various major factions, who had originally believed they possessed some standing, their expressions became uglier than the next.
The moment Qin Shaofeng walked out of the distinguished guests' hall, he heard waves of noisy clamor, and his brows could not help but knit slightly.
This was an auction organized by the Angel Race. How could the order be so poor?
"Please do not take offense, everyone. Our Angel Race rarely deals with the outside world, and we are even more unfamiliar with auctions. Please forgive us," Angel Su took the initiative to explain.
As soon as she finished speaking, she swiftly led Qin Shaofeng and the others toward the private rooms.
The soundproofing in the private