Not long after.
The Grand Elder of the Dugu family appeared on the stage.
He placed his hands behind his back and glanced at the masked young man who had bid for the Thousand Demon Ginseng. Then, his gaze turned to the crowd.
"Cough cough!"
"Grand elders of various sects, young masters, unaffiliated cultivators, and the old monsters hiding yourselves, I decided to come out and say a few words, if that's alright."
The aura the Grand Elder exuded was like the waves of the ocean, pressing down on everyone and making it difficult to breathe.
The masked young man frowned. He deliberately mimicked a rough voice. "I won the bid for something. Shouldn't you give it to me first?"
"There's no rush. There's still a show to watch in this auction. Consider it a gift for everyone."
Although the masked young man was a little unhappy, he still waited for the Grand Elder of the Dugu Family to continue.
