"Teacher, do you think these Star Luo people have something seriously wrong with their brains?"
"What did they give us masks for?"
"And if they were going to give us masks, they could at least give us full ones. What the hell is the point of a mask that only covers half your face?"
Chen Mo complained about the mask in his hand, which could only cover half his face.
He was utterly speechless.
He simply could not understand how the Star Luo people's minds worked.
If they were going to hand something out, they should hand out something decent.
Robes, for example—something that could at least cover their whole bodies.
"Xiao Mo's right. There are only so many competing teams, and we're all staying in the same hotel. Who doesn't recognize everyone else? I could tell who someone was just from their build," Meng Hongchen agreed.
Take that pink-haired person from Shrek Academy, for example.
That head of pink hair was simply too conspicuous.
No matter how thoroughly that person covered up, she could still recognize them at a glance.
Xiao Hongchen also nodded in agreement.
None of the three had put on the half masks they had received from the auction house.
Hearing what his student and granddaughter said,
Jing Hongchen took off his mask and tossed it onto the sofa beside him.
He muttered, "I don't know what this lousy thing is good for either."
Once everyone attending the auction had arrived,
the lights in the hall suddenly went out.
All the light converged on the central stage.
Just then, a stunning auctioneer in a purple dress slowly walked onto the stage.
She smiled at the people below.
"Welcome, honored guests, to tonight's auction."
"I am Qing Ya, a Purple-Rank Auctioneer from the Starlight Auction House, and