Mu Hanyan looked at Gao Weihu strangely, wondering what was the point of him dragging his feet and not starting the auction right away.
"Many of the people who come to the black market are from major priest families. Their masters are not allowed to show up easily, so they can only hand things over to their servants. When it comes to large-scale silver and money transactions, they dare not make the decision and must go back and ask for instructions first." Seeing Mu Hanyan's confusion, Zhu Yulan helped explain.
In fact, it was not just a matter of how much money there was. The appearance of the five-colored soul beads was already a bit sensitive, and with such a large number, the servants were even more afraid to act on their own.
Less than half an hour had passed before those who had left the hall earlier hurried back. Although their faces could not be seen through the masks, one could guess from the burning fire in their eyes that they had received orders from their master and were determined to obtain these five-colored soul beads.
Seeing that most people had returned, Gao Weihu winked at the fox girl, indicating that the auction should begin.
"Everyone should be here, let's start the auction. There are a total of 500 five-colored soul beads here, divided into five auctions, 100 beads each time, the starting price is 30 million taels of silver, and each bid must not be less than 1 million taels." The fox girl received his signal and tapped the auction hammer lightly and said.
"Thirty-five million." As soon as the words fell, someone raised the price.
"Forty million." Someone immediately shouted unwilling to be outdone.
"Forty-five million."
"Fifty million."
…
"One hundred million."
Mu Hanyan's guess was correct. After consulting with their masters, these people were determined to win. Soon, the bid was driven up to 100 million, which was the normal price of 100 Five-Colored Soul Orbs. Could it be higher?
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