After the old man finished speaking, the crowd exchanged stunned glances. No one was willing to make a bid.
After a moment, Wen Qingye stood up and announced, "I bid six Top-Grade Primordial Stones."
Seeing Wen Qingye stand up to bid, the old man nodded and said, "Six Top-Grade Primordial Stones. Is there another bid?"
"I bid seven Top-Grade Primordial Stones!" At that moment, a young man in the VIP section stood up and shouted.
Someone in the crowd recognized him and asked in confusion, "Oh? Young Master Weir is bidding. Does he know the origin of this treasure?"
The young man shrugged and laughed. "Just bidding for fun."
After the young man known as Young Master Weir sat down, the crowd turned their attention back to the two strange blades on the stage.
Wen Qingye waited for a moment. Seeing no one else was bidding, he continued, "I bid eight Top-Grade Primordial Stones."
