"One thousand one."
As soon as the words were spoken, a voice was immediately heard from below.
"One thousand one, any other cultivators want to bid higher?" The woman smiled innocuously, her red lips slightly parted.
"Two thousand... I'll bid two thousand."
A gaunt man stared greedily at the woman in the hall as he spoke.
The woman on the stage saw the man's expression and remained calm, as if she was used to such things.
"Is there anyone else who wants to raise the bid?" the woman asked softly.
In the box, Ye Guichen watched the scene and shook his head silently. The Ice Heart Pill was worth no more than a thousand spirit stones, yet the man was bewitched by the woman to raise the bid to two thousand, leaving Ye Guichen speechless.
The hall was silent.
"Alright, since no one is raising the bid, this Ice Heart Pill will go to this cultivator." The woman smiled as she spoke.
