"Get up!"
Looking at the figures kneeling in front of him, Mo Wentian's face was full of indifference.
"Thank you, Master!"
"Thank you, Master!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said this, twelve figures hurriedly said, looking at Mo Wentian, their faces were full of respect.
"These are twelve pills that can help you recover from your injuries!"
"Restore your cultivation quickly, I will have a task for you soon!"
As if he remembered something, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed, and his mind moved. Twelve pills with a faint halo appeared in Mo Wentian's hands.
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Master, we will definitely recover well!"
…
The twelve figures quickly said respectfully without any hesitation.
"Well, let's get down!"
Mo Wentian nodded, his face full of indifference.
Hearing this, figures one after another hurriedly walked towards the ring.
And on the stage, only Mo Wentian was left again.
At this moment, Xiaojiao, at some point, had returned to Mo Wentian's arms.
"Boss, these are three hundred and thirty-eight space rings!"
He stuck his head out and looked at Mo Wentian, Xiaojiao couldn't hide the joy on his face.
"Well, put them all in categories and pack them up. Let's go back after we have settled the matter with the Longhorn Clan!"
Mo Wentian's eyes were filled with cold light.
"Boss, what are you going to do next?"
Seemingly remembering something, Xiaojiao looked at Mo Wentian and said in a deep voice.
"What are you going to do?"
"There are still eight of these ten lots that have not been auctioned. Of course, we must get all eight of them first!"
Mo Wentian grinned slightly, and an evil smile spread instantly.
"Miss Ruxue, now that I am the only one on the stage, should this Tiancan Baoyi belong to me?"
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He looked at Mu Ruxue on Huayue Trading Company and said with an evil smile on his face.
"That's right, according to the rules, you should have all this Tiancan Baoyi!"
"Mingfeng, give this silkworm protective clothing to that young master!"
Hearing this, Mu Ruxue's eyes instantly flashed with light.
Then, he gave cold instructions to the woman in black next to him.
"Miss, this..."
Listening to Mu Ruxue's words, Mingfeng, the woman in black, was obviously a little reluctant, but she hesitated for a long time, but couldn't say anything.
You must know that the previous rules of Huayue Trading Company were not just a one-on-one life and death showdown, but also a rule that one person could only take one item.
But today, Mu Ruxue not only changed the previous rules, but also changed this special rule for Mo Wentian on the stage.
"Go ahead and give this Heavenly Silkworm Protective Clothes to that young master!"
"We will conduct the auction of the following items next!"
Seeing Mingfeng's hesitant look, Mu Ruxue's eyes flashed and she said coldly again.
"Yes, miss!"
Mu Ruxue's voice came again, Mingfeng didn't dare to show any slightness anymore, and said respectfully quickly.
The next moment, he took the exquisite brocade box containing Tiancan's protective clothing with some displeasure and dropped it towards the ring.
"This is the Heavenly Silkworm Armor you won!"
Looking at Mo Wentian, Mingfeng had a bit of unconcealable dissatisfaction in his eyes.
"This Huayue Trading Company is so magnanimous. I took the picture of this Tiancan Baoyi by virtue of my ability. How do you treat me with this attitude?"
Mo Wentian did not reach out to pick up the brocade box, but said with a sudden coldness in his eyes.
"Yes, our master won this through his strength. What does your Huayue Trading Company mean by this?"
"Could it be that Huayue Trading Company cannot afford to lose?"
"If you can't afford to lose, then don't agree in advance. If you agree and someone else takes it with your strength, but you don't want to give it to someone else, isn't that embarrassing yourself?"
"I don't think Huayue Trading Company will hold any auctions in the future!"
…
As soon as Mo Wentian said these words, the twelve figures under the arena were filled with indignation.
"Mingfeng!"
Listening to these discussions, a fiery red shadow fell from the void.
Looking at Mingfeng in front of her, Mu Ruxue shouted coldly.
"Miss… "
Seeing Mu Ruxue appear, her face was full of cold expression.
Mingfeng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Back off!"
A cold voice came, and Mingfeng retreated even though he was a little reluctant.
Suddenly, only Mo Wentian and Mu Ruxue were left on the stage.
"Sir, this is the Heavenly Silkworm Armor you won, please accept it!"
The moment Mingfeng left the ring, Mu Ruxue seemed to have changed into a different person. She looked at Mo Wentian with a slight smile on her lips.
"Thank you very much, Miss Ruxue!"
Mo Wentian didn't embarrass Mu Ruxue this time, and took Tiancan Baoyi over with an indifferent expression.
"Miss Ruxue, let's start the third auction!"
Mo Wentian took the Tiancan Baoyi, but saw Mu Ruxue dumbfounded and refused to leave the ring. Mo Wentian coughed lightly and said indifferently.
When Mo Wentian's voice came, Mu Ruxue narrowed her eyes instantly, and her figure flashed and disappeared directly on the ring.
When he appeared again, Mu Ruxue's figure had appeared at the highest point of Huayue Trading Company.
Within the next hour, Mu Ruxue took out all the remaining eight lots.
And as Mu Ruxue took out each of the auction items, there was a strange phenomenon.
No matter what kind of rare treasures were brought out, no one dared to stand on the ring.
There was only Mo Wentian on the stage, and according to the rules, there was only Mo Wentian, so this lot belonged to Mo Wentian alone.
Seeing the rare artifacts and elixirs falling into Mo Wentian's hands, countless warriors under the arena had complicated expressions in their eyes.
"These ten lots really all belong to this kid!"
"These ten lots were all taken by the boy. So what are Miss Mu Ruxue's conditions as agreed?"
"Yes, Miss Mu Ruxue really doesn't know why she agreed to this boy's request!"
"There's going to be a show soon!"
…
The figures, looking at Mo Wentian standing proudly on the stage, couldn't help but start talking again.
"Boss, these ten lots have been obtained. It's time for us to get down to business!"
At this moment, as if he remembered something, Xiao Jiao poked his head out from Mo Wentian's arms, looked at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.
"Doing business?"
"I'm afraid not now!"
A cold voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the fiery red figure at the top of Huayue Trading Company.