Hear the strings and know the song's meaning; see distant things and know the threads of affection

"Dragon Girl Cauldron, starting bid: eight hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins. Each increase must be at least ten thousand Gold Soul Coins. Honored guests, you may begin bidding."

Qing Ya spoke with a smile. In truth, she could not muster any excitement at all.

With nearly ten years of experience as an auctioneer, she could tell from the reactions below that this dragon girl, this troublesome ancestor, was going to go unsold again.

If she had a choice, Qing Ya would not have wanted to auction this dragon girl either.

After all, who could guarantee that, while she brought the girl up and introduced her, the girl would not suddenly lose her mind and release the Cursing Power inside her?

For the Starlight Auction, that would naturally be a wonderful thing. A dragon girl without the Cursing Power could probably fetch an astronomical price.

But for Qing Ya, if she was dead, what the fuck was the point of talking about anything else?

Only after covering the dragon girl with the red cloth again and having her wheeled offstage, lest a customer be cursed to death the moment they bid, did Qing Ya look expectantly toward Wang Yan, her big spender, hoping he would offer the starting price.

Silence. Silence was tonight's auction hall.

A full half minute passed. The entire auction hall was so quiet that not even a crow or sparrow could be heard, and not a single guest made a sound.

To the Shrek group, this dragon girl really held little significance.

Apart from Chen Ping, none of the others in the Reserve Team had any need to inject drugs, nor did they have impurities left inside them from doing so. Naturally, they had no use for a dragon girl's ability to remove medicinal impurities from the