Etiquette

"This item received no bids..." Just as Sheng Xuzi was about to announce the failure of the auction, someone raised their placard.

The plump Taoist narrowed his eyes slightly. Wasn't that the senior's private box!? How could the senior be interested in this item?

Sheng Xuzi looked at the yellow soil in his hand with suspicion; he truly had no idea of its utility.

Yet, his merchant's intuition told him that something that caught the senior's eye couldn't be ordinary.

In that case, this was an excellent opportunity to curry favor with the senior.

"Twenty pieces of top-quality spirit stones!"

"One, two, three! Sold!"

Sheng Xuzi pretended to be impatient and immediately struck the gong to declare the deal.

Only then did some people in the audience realize. The mysterious yellow soil had been taken, and the one who took it was from the best-positioned VIP box.