"Let us welcome the next auction item."
A tall and beautiful woman carried a box onto the stage and the moment she opened it, Ye Qiu distinctly felt the temperature in the private room drop.
Inside the box was a stone the size of a human head, silver-white in color, with cold air evidently emanating from it.
"Wow!"
"So cold!"
"Trendy Trading Company is getting more and more impressive, being able to procure such items."
The auctioneer, satisfied with the exclamations from below, smiled and said: "This is Deep Sea Secret Silver, starting bid ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."
"Fifteen thousand."
"Twenty thousand."
"Thirty thousand."
The closing price kept rising, and the smile on the auctioneer's face grew bigger.
