She became a penniless wretch in the blink of an eye!
After taking a deep breath, Commandery Princess Yi'an put away that precious pill and forced a smile at the purple-clothed lady.
Just as the two stepped out of the room one behind the other, they heard a furious shout. "Shut the main door! No one is allowed to leave!"
Upon hearing this, the occupants of Room Eight exchanged glances with each other.
It was here! The good show was here!
The current auction lot was carried down from the auction platform.
The peanut gallery below looked up bewilderedly at the middle-aged fatty that had bolted up onto the auction platform and made that shout.
"What's going on?"
"Who knows!"
The middle-aged fatty was precisely the person in charge who had fleeced 150 thousand mystic currency from Commandery Princess Yi'an. He had planned to deposit it in the storeroom.
