Chu Feng entered the private room, his face full of spring-like delight.
Wang Xiaoya glared at him depressingly, "How dare you act so recklessly when Qianmo is still thinking about you?"
Chu Feng chuckled, "Don't tarnish my reputation! I'm doing this for the greater good, sacrificing myself to extract secret intelligence for everyone."
Wang Xiaoya asked, "What intelligence? What kind of intelligence does an auction even need?"
Chu Feng smugly replied, "You just don't understand. An auction also requires insider information to maximize profits. Let me tell you, this auction has a total of five items. The first four are ordinary, but the last one is a treasure. According to Little Yuan, this item is related to a dragon."
"Dragon Blood?"
Long Fei raised an eyebrow.
Chu Feng shook his head, "Ordinary Dragon Blood isn't that important. It's a dragon, an ancient True Dragon!"
Everyone was taken aback and exchanged glances.
Wang Xiaoya exclaimed, "How big is it?"
