Under the incredulous gazes of Zhao Yang, Li Wenjing, and the others, Chen Yun slowly raised his hand.
In an instant, the gazes of the entire auction house gathered here.
"You're crazy! Put your hand down quickly!" Zhao Yang shouted in a low voice.
Didn't he see what occasion this was?
There were so many high-ranking officials and nobles here, and none of them fought with Divine Doctor Zhang for the items. Yet, Chen Yun simply disrespected Divine Doctor Zhang.
Besides, it was five million yuan!
This was easy to say, but could he really pay up?!
He offered five million yuan for a stalk of ginseng. He was really generous!
At this moment, if Chen Yun could not pay out or offended Divine Doctor Zhang, Zhao Yang might even be implicated.
At the thought of this, Zhao Yang's gaze was extremely ruthless. From his gaze, it was as if he really wanted to chop Chen Yun into meat paste.