Auction-6

“Forty thousand soul stones!”

The voice was a little old and muffled, perhaps even a little hoarse. Most auction bidding crowds hadn't heard this man's voice, but Mylo had. “Forty thousand soul stones came from VIP room 2! Is there any increase?"

“Forty-five thousand soul stones!”

This time the bid was from VIP room 9, the voice was extremely youthful and childlike.

In room number 2, an old, bald, frail person was currently sitting. His eyes were purple under his eyes, and his skin was almost all grey. He wasn't a dark elf, but apart from his ears, there wasn't much difference. Not a single hair was visible on his body, and small, black moles were easily visible on his arms and chest. The three buttons of his shirt were open at the top and it was collarless. It was black in colour and matched with the black pants underneath. Although he looked like a dark figure, his face was smiling. In fact, an old woman was watching the auction downstairs with him. The woman's hair was completely w
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