This is like moving money from your left hand to your right hand, and still having to pay a handling fee...
Or maybe... just let it go unsold?
Fang Yu was thinking to himself.
"A starting price of two hundred and ten thousand taels is really not high at all. Is no one going to bid? If no one bids, this rare diluted treasure is going to be passed in, you know?"
The storyteller was sweating like rain. This thing might not have been the scheduled finale item, but it was practically of finale level anyway. Otherwise, they wouldn't have specially moved it to this slot and given it such a high starting price. But...
No one was bidding. Even Master Ouyang on the second floor didn't bid. Then it was done for—who else would bid on it?
"Really no one? Are you really going to let it go unsold?"
The storyteller was still struggling, fighting to the last breath, yet there was still no one bidding.
