The auction carried on enthusiastically, broadening Wang Teng's horizons. He saw all kinds of strange items, and the people below scrambled for them like a flock of ducks. Each bid was higher than the previous one.
He finally understood what wealth really meant. As compared to these people, he was just a poor fellow!
But, until now, none of the people in the private rooms had called a bid. The items at the front didn't seem to garner their attention.
Lin Zhan and his teammates bid a few times, but the prices shouted by the people after them scared them away…
Damn it, all of them were so vicious!
If they wanted to get an item, they would need to empty their pockets.
Before this, they still thought that they could get one or two items, but now, it seemed that they had overestimated themselves.
"There are so many rich people in the world, but I'm not one of them," Yan Jinming mocked himself as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.