He was also thinking that these two young men could compete and raise a higher price.

"Third brother, he...he doesn't want it anymore."

The young man in white robe looked at the man next to him, a little embarrassed.

"I asked you not to bid. Is that okay now?"

Men are also a little helpless.

"No one wants it, so just take it. The mid-grade defensive treasure clothes are just fine."

"..."

The young man in white robe felt very aggrieved. He raised his head and glared at Xiao Chen fiercely. This guy... must have a fight.

"Oh, I haven't gained much, and I don't know if there will be anything good next."

Xiao Chen ignored the white-robed young man's eyes and leaned on the chair.

Soon, Baoyi was sold at a price of fifteen thousand five thousand.

"The lot below is incredible... It is one of the most valuable items in this auction, and it is also one of the grand finale."

The old auctioneer said loudly.

"The finale? The auction is about to end?"

Xiao Chen sat up straight.

"I haven't bought anything yet."

"It's not over yet, there's still one hour left, and the final lot will be released in advance."

Wang Pingbei shook his head.
Chapter completed!