Chapter 118: Purple Gold Auction House (Seeking Monthly Ticket)_3

Under the illumination of the lights, her enchanting figure and mature, charming face suddenly appeared before everyone's eyes.

"This figure, this face, this demeanor, she's exactly like the goddess in my heart." Duan Qing stared dumbstruck at the woman on the auction stage, drool glistening as it dripped down his mask.

"This Liu Yan is truly the chief auctioneer of the Purple Gold Auction in Spirit Martial Prefecture, a true unparalleled beauty indeed." A middle-aged martial artist sitting nearby with his eyes squinted, quietly muttered while looking at the woman on the auction stage.

Lu Yun's gaze involuntarily skimmed over the impressive area of her chest.

He never rejected anything beautiful or attractive, and when in the mood, he would even pause to appreciate it properly.

But now, his interest was clearly not focused on her ample bosom.

His gaze casually swept over the auction table, which was now clean and tidy, without any auction items on it.