"Please, what's the Ignis Clan?"
This time the auction hall was silent as a graveyard, Drakion's words kept repeating in their minds.
Did he just say that, What's the Ignis Clan?
The Ancestor of the Ignis Clan was stumped, speechless to Drakion's words.
He felt as if he was slapped right in the face.
Where does he want to start, is it that he would start giving lectures about the history of the Ignis Clan?
The ancestor gave up, he had remembered this.
Worst to worst, he would just hijack it from him.
In the other VIPs room, some people were already floating and laughing when Drakion asked such questions
They felt this was absurd.
If Drakion doesn't really know who the Ignis Clan were, then the Ignis Clan really needs to tend to this, or they would lose their influence.
"Five low-grade origin stones"
Drakion bid, no one talked again.
They expected the Ancestor of the Ignis clan to bid, but he didn't.
