Shu Jingchu was in shock, as the grandstand suddenly erupted in turmoil.
Because Xue An's bid this time was truly astonishing, directly stunning the other eager competitors.
Although beauty can captivate hearts, the eight women on stage were each unrivaled beauties of the highest caliber.
If possible, there was no man present who wouldn't want them in their own chambers.
But when the price becomes exorbitant, it's worth considering whether it's truly worthwhile.
Therefore, Xue An's bid remained as crimson as blood, without the slightest change.
Just as it seemed he would endure for a minute, a cold snort echoed from the crowd.
"Does anyone dare to compete for what this Young Master fancies?"
As the words fell, the number on Xue An's bidder's tag instantly turned from red to green.
Xue An immediately turned his head, and then discovered the voice's owner was clearly that number 25 who had bid for the Starry Core earlier.
