Mo Hongyue's face immediately fell down, and she seemed dumbfounded.

Originally, before coming out, the elders in the family had said that it would take about thirty-five high-grade spiritual stones to get this thing, but now, the sales have reached fifty, and they still haven't stopped.

Mo Xiaoyang's original indifferent expression began to change. He raised his hand as if to force Mo Hongyue to sit down.

However, before he touched her, he saw her gritting her silver teeth and shouting out a new bid again with a risk-taking attitude, "I'll pay fifty-eight yuan!"

Mo Xiaoyang shook his head helplessly. That girl Jun Yimo had made it clear that she was deliberately raising the price. This Hongyue actually kept competing with her. Alas!

The reason why he didn't speak up was because he wanted Hongyue to have a bad memory before she could remember. He didn't expect that she would dare to compete with Jun Yimo again and again. Even if he wanted to help now, it was too late.

Jun Yimo put on a beautiful smile, gently raised her beautiful eyebrows, glanced at the proud Mo Hongyue, and glanced at the wing of the royal family of Ximu Kingdom, which happened to meet Mu Qing's eyes.

As the steward of Cang Yue Auction House, it was not surprising that Mu Qing appeared in the royal chamber of the West Wood Kingdom.

She had been looking at Jun Yimo since she started bidding. She didn't know how the eldest lady of the Mo family offended her. The price of a Yi Zhidian Chan could be so high by the two of them. I'm afraid people who don't know are still interested.

I thought Jun Yimo was a shill hired by their auction house!

The two looked at each other and smiled as if they were old friends.

Such a slight move made many people in the auction house more curious about Jun Yimo's identity.

"Haha, then the one with the highest price, Miss Mo, will get it! I won't take advantage of others today! Alas, I originally thought that I could only offer fifty yuan of medium-grade spiritual stones at most, but I didn't expect that Miss Mo would take action.

I really admire you for being so generous!" Jun Yimo said with a smile, but these words hurt like Mo Hongyue was slapped several times!

Mo Hongyue's teeth were itching with hatred, and her face turned red and white. This stinky girl must have deliberately made her embarrassed in front of so many people.

Auctioneer Ye Fan stopped asking and patted the auction table with his spiritual power-laden palm. The auction table immediately flashed with colorful colors under the influence of spiritual power, proving that Mo Hongyue had spent fifty-eight years.

The price of a medium-grade spiritual stone is the price of this Yi Zhi Tian Zen.

Ye Fan naturally had a smile on his face. The first lot in the auction made a lot of money, which was a good sign.

Although many people present suspected that Jun Yimo was a shill hired by Cangyue Auction House, no one dared to object. However, the big family members all knew that Cangyue Auction House would never do such a thing.

Shitty things come about.

Even the big families on the second and third floors had no objections, so naturally the people below wouldn’t say anything!

"Yi Mo, are you taking too much of a risk?" Jun Zihao's palms were sweating slightly. Just now he was really afraid that Mo Hongyue would not continue bidding.

Jun Yimo replied calmly, "Cousin, how could Mo Hongyue give up with such a competitive character? But fifty-eight yuan is probably her limit, and she will not accept more than sixty yuan at most.
Chapter completed!