In the auction house, candles stood on the table, their flames constantly flickering, casting mottled and shimmering shadows on the surrounding walls.
In the glow of the candlelight, the fox demons inside the auction house were hurriedly carrying various items.
Hu Yan'Er sat in the highest seat, with a teacup placed beside her.
The tea in the cup had long gone cold, yet Hu Yan'Er seemed completely unaware, sipping the tea on her own.
Her gaze was as cold as water, as if it were a dead pool, making it hard to discern any specific emotions.
At this moment, a fox girl approached her cautiously.
"My lady, we've retrieved all the treasures from the auction house, including the items those shops provided for the next auction. However, there are many things we can't take with us immediately."
