"Someone, throw him out!" Rong shuijin was so angry that his eyes widened and he shouted.
Immediately, a few disciples jumped off the auction platform and rushed towards the man.
"What are you doing? what are you doing? if you don't want me to sell it, then don't sell it. I'll go out, alright?" The man quickly sold a few more melon seeds, took the money, and left.
"What a familiar back!" Looking at the back view of the man who had fled in a hurry, Ling Chuxi actually felt a sense of déjà vu.
However, she didn't know many people in the heaven domain. Other than Huangfu qingjue, there were only disciples from the ethereal sect. That person was definitely not Huangfu qingjue, nor was he a disciple from the ethereal sect. Who could it be?
Just as Ling Chuxi was hesitating whether she should chase after him to see what was going on, she heard Rong shuihong say,""I hereby announce the start of the auction." After saying that, he pulled the red cloth away.
