Huang Shijie slumped down on the chair with a look of despair.
Yun Xinuo's face was also very ugly, but under the gaze of so many viewers, she still paid great attention to her image and refrained from getting angry at Huang Shijie.
"I announce that Young Master Xiao has won the Fairy Feather Clothes for one hundred and two thousand spiritual stones!"
Shen Zhiliang did not keep everyone waiting for too long, and soon announced the results of the auction.
Next came the process. Shen Zhiliang enthusiastically invited Xiao Yifeng and others to the VIP room, wanting to complete the final handover work.
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Huang Shijie gritted his teeth and stood up.
"Master Huang, do you have any more questions?" Shen Zhiliang asked politely.
"This Young Master Xiao made a very neat bid. You should take out these millions of mid-grade spiritual stones before you become proud of them!" Huang Shijie said with a gloomy face.
He still doesn't want to believe that Ling Xuewei has so many spiritual stones in his hands.
At first glance, these people look like bumpkins from the countryside.
Xiao Yifeng's heart sank, but his face didn't show any flaws.
Originally he thought the plan was going smoothly, but unexpectedly something went wrong at the last moment.
How could Xiao Yifeng get so many middle-grade spiritual stones?
Huang Shijie looked at Xiao Yifeng without any movement for a long time. His face was ashen and he finally regained a little bit of his energy.
He knew that this group of people would never be able to produce so many spiritual stones.
"What? Can't you get the spirit stone?" Huang Shijie said with a sneer, "If you bid randomly at this auction, but you can't get the money in the end, the consequences will be very serious!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Ling Xuewei subconsciously.
Ling Xuewei's face darkened.
Unless absolutely necessary, she didn't want to use the spiritual stone in the spiritual ring given to her by Ye Moyan.
But now it seems that the time has come as a last resort.
Ling Xuewei sighed in her heart. As for how she was going to explain to Huangfu Chen and Yu Wenxuan why she had so many spirit stones, she could only fool Huang Shijie.
"Young Master Huang can get a mere million pieces of middle-grade spiritual stones, so why can't we get them?" Ling Xuewei chuckled, "You really think we bid at this auction just for fun.
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"Who doesn't tell lies!" Huang Shijie said reluctantly, "I will never admit the results of this auction until you take out these 102,000 pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones!"
At this moment, the entire trading hall suddenly went dark.
Then a spiritual ring appeared in front of Shen Zhiliang with a "whoosh" sound.
"One hundred and two thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. There is only a lot more in this spiritual ring. Shopkeeper Shen, please order some. As for the extra spiritual stones, it will be considered as payment for your hard work."
A low and magnetic voice reached everyone's ears.
The moment this sound appeared, the air seemed to freeze.
Everyone turned their heads in unison. At some point at the entrance of the trading hall stood a man in black and wearing a mask.
The man has a slender figure, like a bamboo. He has no decorations on his body and is dressed in a dark gold robe, which is extremely luxurious.
Ling Xuewei stared blankly at the man who suddenly appeared, completely stunned.
He always likes to show up in unexpected ways.
When the man said his first word, Ling Xuewei already knew his identity - Ye Moyan.
