However, he had heard Su Ye's last sentence, and it made him wince.
At some point, a small pill vial—black porcelain with a white base—had appeared in his hand.
The moment Guan Jing, who was standing nearby, saw the pill vial in his hand, he shot to his feet.
He wanted to say something, but stopped himself.
"Hey, you… I mean…"
But after sputtering for a long moment, he still couldn't form a coherent sentence.
He could only watch with a pained expression as Su Qing poured out a pill and fed it to Su Ye.
Su Ye looked at the pill. She didn't really want to take it; after all, it wouldn't do her any good.
But from the look of him, he wouldn't back down until she did.
And then there was Guan Jing, who looked like he'd just had a pound of flesh carved from his body.
So, Su Ye took the pill.
Finally, the smile on Liu Xuanxuan's face, who was standing by the door, began to fade.
A voice rang out from outside.
"Next, we will auction our ninth item: the Fire Ganoderma."
