Now that Gu Fei's goal had been achieved, he decisively sent a message out, and that person who had already tacitly took the hint. Having been waiting for the right moment, she leaped right onto the raised platform that Gu Fei was on, raised a bag of money high, and yelled, "I bid 20,000 gold coins!"
The ensuing silence was deafening.
The Auction House had never had a moment of silence ever since the Utopian Magic Staff was placed on auction, and just as the auction for this magnificent sword was coming to a close, what should have been an intense period suddenly became extremely quiet, so much so that everyone could hear the sound of their breathing.
"20,000!" Someone slapped his thigh loudly, wondering if this was all just a dream.