The price gap between the buyers and the auction house was too large. After reaching its minimum price, the auction house refused to lower it any further.
"In that case, let's open the tomb," said Bing Yuxia, the successor of the Bingyu Palace. "It's a waste of time for all of us to keep dragging this on. Since the Chenggu Pavilion is so confident about this tomb, there must be something good inside."
"That's right, open the tomb! If there are good things inside, everyone will be scrambling to get them." Many of the buyers present grew impatient, with several shouting out loud.
Sikong Toutian, who had been standing by Li Qiye's side so inconspicuously he was easy to overlook, spoke in a low voice, "Brother Dao, what do you think of this tomb?"
Li Qiye glanced at him and retorted, "What do *you* think of this tomb? I hear you've plundered your fair share of tombs, so your eye for them must be sharp."
