In a situation where there was no choice, those who intended to purchase the Red Rock Heart from the private rooms had no choice but to give up on buying it.
In room number ten, the proud Young Master Qi stood by the window. As he looked at the atmosphere below, which was significantly heightened due to his bid, he immensely enjoyed the moment while a sense of unprecedented pride arose within him.
This pride was not only due to his status but also because he had offered the highest price in the history of the entire auction house.
Seeing such a miracle about to be created by his own doing, Young Master Qi was naturally elated and proud beyond words.
But because of a few casual words from the damn people in room number three, all his pride, self-satisfaction, and superiority were shattered into pieces.
The sound of this shattering made Young Master Qi's face turn pale, even whiter than before.
The injuries he had just slightly recovered from worsened due to those few words.
