Chapter 183

The atmosphere in the grand hall was electric with curiosity, as whispers spread like wildfire among the guests.

"Did you hear that?" someone asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

"I bet the person in private room number two is poor and doesn't have any spirit stones."His neighbor leaned in, a hint of intrigue in his voice.

"Well, maybe they don't have spirit stones, but the person in that room has a lot of unique treasures. I've never seen anyone rely solely on exchanges at an auction before."

The room fell silent as the guests pondered the mystery. Some nodded in agreement, their eyes fixed on the door of private room number 2, while others leaned back in their chairs, their faces a picture of skepticism.

The bigshots who occupied the private rooms, however, seemed to think differently. They whispered among themselves, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of excitement and envy.

"The occupant of room number 2 must be very special," one of them said. "He's not afraid to show of