Jimo Yunqi's meaning was clear: he wanted those attending the auction to fight like the snipe and the clam, while they reaped the fisherman's reward.
"But if you want to do that, you'd best discuss it with the Three Realms Auction House early, so they have time to spread the news."
After hearing Jimo Yunqi out, Xue Fuyao thought he made a great deal of sense. Jimo Xiubai still wore that sour expression, but he raised no objections either. There was little time left before the next Three Realms Auction, and they had to act quickly. After all, they did not have much time remaining.
They returned to the Three Realms Auction House. This time, Xue Fuyao left everything to the Jimo Brothers-or, more precisely, to Jimo Yunqi.
As the heir groomed by the Jimo Lineage, Jimo Yunqi was better with words than Xue Fuyao and Jimo Xiubai put together.
The person receiving them this time was not the manager surnamed Hou from yesterday, but another woman with a graceful figure and alluring features. She wore black gauze robes, her skin faintly visible beneath the fabric, inviting fanciful thoughts.
The Devil Race.
Seeing the faint Demonic Qi lingering around the woman, Xue Fuyao immediately recognized what she was. Moreover, she was a Natural-Born Devil Race member. At the sight of her seductive smile, Xue Fuyao could not help shivering.
Fortunately, this was Three Realms City. Even members of the Devil Race had to obey its rules.
Jimo Yunqi took out the Stone Tablet and explained that the carvings on it depicted the Snake Clan's long-lost Sacrificial Dance. A sharp gleam suddenly flashed through the devil woman's mismatched eyes, which had been somewhat languid before.
"This is indeed a fine auction item. What sort of transaction would you prefer? An outright