The old man's face had turned a bright scarlet. He stared at the empty elevated platform for a long time before finally exploding in rage!
"WHO WAS IT?!"
An enraged roar like that of a lion in front of the Buddhist temple sounded out as he lifted his head.
A beautiful brocade box was rising through the air rapidly, and a silk thin line was dropping from the roof of the auction hall.
Of the ten brocade boxes on the stage, the third box was currently being bound by the silk line and was rising through the air.
Since the old man dared to put the ten boxes on the stage, it also meant that he had great faith in his own abilities. For a mere Longtu Dynasty, their strongest expert was merely a Peak Foundation Establishment cultivator. One could say that under the supervision of this old man, the auction was completely safe!