The private box was a small compartment, measuring about 20 square meters, partitioned by rows of wooden boards and hung with curtains.
As the items Xu Xing was auctioning were of considerable value, the portly old man, Elder Fei of the Hundred Treasures Pavilion, had given him a box ticket.
Such a ticket, if purchased externally, would cost five thousand Spirit Shells.
Not long after he entered, a maid rolled up the beaded curtain facing the auction stage.
Xu Xing suddenly felt his field of vision widen considerably.
He sat near the railing of the box. On the handrest panel before him were four seasonal spirit fruits and a pot of Spirit Tea. The base of the Spirit Tea pot was a Yun Yang Array.
With a black cloak provided by the Hundred Treasures Pavilion to conceal his aura, the box was merely a formality, distinguishing guests by their status upon entering the auction hall. Xu Xing meditated for about one hour.
