Shen Wansan, for example, invested a large amount of money and stockpiled a batch of valuable items, just waiting to make a name for himself today.
But on this point...
Rainbow Pavilion, which decided to start the auction at the last minute, offered auction items of a quality that was in no way inferior to those of the auctioneer who had been preparing for several days.
"They must have someone else backing them!"
Shen Wansan said firmly.
"Fatty Qian's core business is all with 'Dream,' so it's impossible for him to sell off all his assets and still accumulate such a large quantity of items in such a short period of time!"
"There must be other forces supporting him behind the scenes!"
Su Bai remained silent.
Even if he knew, what could he do? He only cared about the profits this auction would bring him.
As for losing in terms of fame?
It does not exist.
He indeed couldn't come up with anything to counter the city-building order, but that thing was far too far removed from ordinary players, and in fact, it wasn't even in the same league as the other items in this auction.
Aside from lords, almost no one pays attention to this.
If this is Rainbow Pavilion's trump card, then the amount of traffic they can steal will inevitably be quite limited.
"The cauldron of the witch Ophina, wait a minute, reserve that item for me."
Su Bai suddenly said.
At the auction, a rare secondary profession item is being bid on: a crucible used for brewing potions.
The item itself is not unusual.
It just so happens that Su Bai needs it.
He hadn't even used the flower of lucidity he'd gathered from the weeping cemetery.
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