Upon hearing those words, the atmosphere in the hall continued without the slightest pause.
Yue Xi clenched her hands, yet remained seated with perfect elegance.
Mu Fan lowered the brim of his hat. At that moment, his gaze not only swept over Mr. Jin's face, but spread across the entire hall.
The Star Broyak Beast fang... he had to obtain it!
When White Hair set down his teacup, he immediately lit up the first bid for the auction item.
He knew that this would be the most thrilling bidding auction he had ever experienced.
"Buyer Number 29 bids 35 million."
After the first bid, scattered offers began to ring out. Yet White Hair set down his bidding paddle instead, smiled, and said nothing more.
Bluffing and feinting, deception and scheming—those were the foundations of business.
Noticing this, Mr. Jin sneered. "So he really is fishing. That treacherous bastard from the Yin Family."
His strange tone made his words sound unusually formal, as if a student were reading straight from a textbook.
Spittoon Face's two antennae quietly turned toward Mr. Jin and watched him for a moment.
"What are you looking at? This is standard Federation pronunciation," Mr. Jin said unhappily.
I just wanted to ask how you learned it. No need to be so distant...
Qiu Huai Te grumbled inwardly, but did not dare say it aloud.
This batch of auction goods truly lacked appeal, and they were far too niche, so far fewer people bid on them than on the earlier items.
Yue Xi's palms had quietly begun to sweat, yet White Hair still looked completely unruffled.
Mu Fan still maintained the calm demeanor of a disguised man. As for whether the fat man was truly calm or simply scared stupid, no one could tell.
In any case, the