At that moment, the entire auction house fell silent.
Silence.
Absolute silence.
Feng Ling stood there, frozen in place.
"What the f*ck? Someone else is bidding? Who is it? What does this mean? He only raised it by that much? Does he think Feng Ling can't afford it?"
"It's that private room. I remember that there was a girl from the same private room with a very nice voice who raised the price before this. This time, it's a guy. Could he be some big shot?"
"Great God Bai Ye? Could it be God Bai Ye?"
"No! I've met God Bai Ye before. This voice doesn't belong to him."
...
Feng Ling raised his head and glared at the private room above.
He clenched his fists tightly.
Dugu Wenjian, Xuanyuan Tian, Zhou Feng, and the others could not help but feel elated upon seeing this.
No matter who won the guild-building order in the end, the higher the price, the more comfortable they would feel.