"Eighteen hundred yuan!" Xuanfeng continued to call out the new price.

"Two thousand yuan!" Jun Yimo didn't show any weakness.

"Two thousand and five!"

"Three thousand!"

Three thousand pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones? There was an uproar in the venue.

Suspicious eyes were cast on Jun Yimo who was bidding, but Jun Zihao was already so shocked by her that he couldn't find his way.

God knows, even if all six of her elixirs were sold, it would only be a mere three hundred pieces of mid-grade spiritual stones!

Behind the purple gauze curtain, a sharp gaze was cast on Jun Yimo like a spotlight, making Jun Yimo shiver all over.

She looked back reflexively, just in time to see the purple veil slowly rolled up, and the dark purple figure clearly appeared in front of her eyes bit by bit.

What a beautiful face it is, actually embedded in a man's body!

He has long, glossy black hair that hangs straight down to his waist. Under his handsome eyebrows, he has a pair of narrow and deep eyes. The dark eyes are so dark that one cannot look at them, but they are so sharp that one has nowhere to look.

His skin is smooth and fair, and his facial features are sharp and angular, like a work carved by a magic axe.

The thin lips under the straight bridge of his nose were lightly pursed. He was cold and aloof yet domineering, as if he were a dragon at ease between heaven and earth, and he was already exuding a domineering aura that despised heaven and earth.

There are many good-looking men like Jun Yimo, whether in modern times or in ancient times, but he is the only one who can possess such a unique temperament and aura as this man!

However, why does this man look so familiar to her? Has she seen him before? No, how could she forget such a good-looking man once she had seen him?

"Four thousand pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones!" Those thin lips uttered these few words coldly, but his eyes only glanced in front of Jun Yimo.

Jun Yimo's eyebrows raised unexpectedly, the real master finally showed up!

With the appearance of this man, there was a short period of chaos in the auction venue, and voices of surprise kept coming. I don't know if they were surprised by the man's appearance, or by the high price he offered again.

Even the Duanmu brothers and sisters next door to the Mo family and Mu Qing began to have serious expressions. Especially Mu Qing, of course she knew that Jun Yimo was maliciously raising the price, but she didn't know where she got the confidence.

What? Even Cang Yue Auction House had to give the Mo family a bit of a thumbs-down.

Jun Zihao frowned tightly and kept shaking his head at Jun Yimo, telling her to give up and not to cause a big disaster. How could the Mo family, a small Jun family, offend them?

For the first time, Jun Yimo discovered that she was still a little nervous under this man's indifferent gaze.

How long has it been since she felt this way? Has the comfort of coming to this world made her almost forget those bloody days? She suddenly felt excited, okay, let her have some exciting fun today!

She straightened her spine and continued to shout proudly, "Forty-five hundred pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones!"

The deep black eyes of the man in purple robe narrowed slightly and looked in Jun Yimo's direction again, but the attentive Jun Yimo discovered why the corners of his lips were slightly curved. Was he actually smiling?
Chapter completed!