"One hundred seventy-one gold!"
A few breaths later.
"One hundred seventy-one gold, going once!" Xia Wanqin said.
There was no response from below.
"One hundred seventy-two gold, going twice!" Xia Wanqin said with a smile.
Still, there was no response from below.
"Hurry up! At one hundred seventy-one gold, who else would be foolish enough to keep bidding but me!!" A burly man with a full beard urged.
"Two hundred gold!" Xia Wanqin said lightly.
Upon hearing these words, the crowd was in an uproar, starting to discuss.
They had never seen an auction host themselves start bidding.
Watching the discussions below, Xia Wanqin smiled and said, "Who said I can't participate in the bidding?"
Then she looked at the bearded man, her face calm.
"Are you still in?"
"You..." The bearded man was immediately filled with anger.
In the back.
Xie Yun watched this scene, feeling a headache.
But as for Xia Wanqin, there was nothing he could do about her.
