In the blink of an eye, the day of the auction had arrived.
In a concealed building in White Stone City, within a spacious venue, the auction was underway.
About five hundred people were participating in the auction, with a portion being wealthy nobles and another being Wizard Apprentices and even Wizards. If one paid careful attention, one could clearly sense the mana fluctuations emanating from their bodies.
At this moment on the stage, a young auctioneer wearing a silver half-face mask had just determined the owner of an auction item, and shouted, "Congratulations to guest number 245, who has acquired this item for 100 Lower-grade Crystal Coins.
After the auction concludes, we will arrange the handover for you. But now, please allow us to take down your beloved item for temporary safekeeping. Rest assured, we will not touch her or harm her in any way."
Her!
