After Mi Rong had settled down, the rest of the audience had woken up from their trance and all sat down on their respective seats.
Once again, the auctioneer took the microphone, this time there was no other noise coming out from the microphone except the auctioneers. Everyone felt relieved to not hear the shrieking noise from the microphone from a moment ago.
Mister Ye's complexion seemed to have improved but he was still breathing heavily. At first, Feng Min had not noticed the change with mister Ye as he was too focused on the arrival of the Xuan leader.
Only when he sat down did he notice the change in mister Ye. Although having a mask on, the other half of his face was exposed. Thus, from a close range, Feng Min was able to notice the rather strange expression mister Ye had. It was as if all the strength was drawn out from him.
"Mister Ye, are you alright?"
