The auction's pace remained steady and the competition was fierce. Lots after lots were showcased and many of them caught the attendees' interest. Particularly, the Radiant Herb, a highly valued and sought-after item, had been auctioned off for an astronomical amount exceeding 500,000 CPs. Amon, despite his strong desire for the herb, chose not to compete due to its price.
As he pondered over the decisions he made, a knock sounded at the door. As it opened, an auction staff member stepped in. His serious gaze and stiff posture contrasted with the bubbly atmosphere of the VIP room.
"My apologies for the interruption," the staff began formally, "but the guest from VIP room 1 has sent a gift specifically for Mr. Amon Tang."
Amon, who usually remained impassive and composed, raised an eyebrow in subtle surprise. He resembled one of those CEOs of large corporations who, even in the face of the most unusual circumstances, barely changed their facial expression.
