The auction continued at full steam.
On the central stage, the jade platform rose and descended continuously, surrounded by the glow of the spiritual formations engraved into the floor.
Each time it emerged, a new item appeared before the hall.
And with every new item, the atmosphere became more animated.
Shan Mu moved across the stage with the confidence of a veteran auctioneer. His voice echoed through the hall with perfect clarity, amplified by the formations.
"Ladies and gentlemen… the next item."
The platform glowed. Then it rose again. This time, a pair of weapons appeared. And they immediately drew attention.
Resting on the pedestal was a pair of curved blades, thin and elegant. The two were practically identical, their dark-blue blades reflecting the light of the hall.
Spiritual runes ran across their surfaces like delicate threads of light. Shan Mu gestured toward the weapons.
"Crescent Moon Twin Blades."
