Inside the auction hall.
After the people from the Dan Pavilion were driven away by Mu Jinyu.
The atmosphere on site still seemed tense and heavy, whether it was those sitting in chairs participating in the auction or the staff standing by, no one dared to speak.
Even their breathing became careful, as if they were afraid of disturbing Mu Jinyu.
The host on stage, however, was quite adept at reading the room. Seeing that Mu Jinyu's anger had subsided considerably after Chu Xuan and others had left, and he had taken his seat again.
He waited a moment, and seeing Mu Jinyu's expression slowly becoming somewhat impatient, suddenly had an idea and quickly spoke up, "Lot number thirteen, the bid is thirty units of Spiritual Medicine, thirty units for the first time!"
He knew that Mu Jinyu was not planning to stay any longer and was ready to end this farce early.
