Ye Yi raised the sign in his hand and slowly bid fifty million, silencing the room.
The people who had thought the Tear of the Ocean was theirs for the taking did not expect Ye Yi to bid again.
Fifty million immediately silenced the crowd below.
"Any further bids?"
"Fifty million once."
"Fifty million twice, sold!"
The Tear of the Ocean now belonged to Ye Yi.
Mia was stunned. What was her master doing?
Wasn't he supposed to auction off the last collection piece?
Thinking of Lin Shu sitting beside Ye Yi, Mia felt an intense jealousy. Could it be that he intended to give the Tear of the Ocean to Lin Shu?
As she pondered, a staff member wearing white gloves brought the blue tear to Ye Yi.
"Sir, here is your Tear of the Ocean."
The light shone on Ye Yi, who emitted a faint halo around him.
Lin Shu, who didn't want to be photographed or draw attention, was about to sneak away when her arm was suddenly grabbed.
"Where are you going?"