The Bidding Game

Feng Chen noticed the look of uncertainty on Feng Yun's face and chuckled softly. 

"Yun'er, don't worry. If there's something you want, I'll make sure it becomes yours." 

Feng Chen said, his voice carrying a calm confidence. 

His gaze swept over the auction hall, his expression serene despite the presence of so many formidable figures. 

While they were undeniably more powerful and wealthier than the Feng Clan, he doubted they had brought as much money as he had. 

After all, with the items he had up for auction, he didn't believe any of the other items would fetch a higher price than the one he was offering.

"I didn't bring the Feng Clan here just to watch. If something catches our eye, it will belong to us."

Feng Yun raised an eyebrow, glancing at his brother with a mixture of curiosity and confusion.