Everyone turned to look at the corner the voice had come from. It was astonishing—was there really someone with that kind of wealth in the main hall? Heavens, two hundred thousand gold coins! He couldn't be talking about copper coins, could he?
In a corner of the hall sat a person wearing a black robe and a black conical hat. No one was even willing to sit near this strangely dressed fellow. Judging from the voice, he sounded like an old man.
As all eyes fell upon him, the man in black remained unmoved, giving off an aura that warned strangers to keep their distance.
Even Huangpu Cangsong was stunned for a moment before he recovered and continued, "We have a bid of two hundred thousand gold coins! It seems the value of this White Jade Red-eyed Python has been recognized by all! Any higher bids?"
