Almost instantly, everyone in the auction panicked.
The scene instantly became chaotic. No matter how the emcee shouted, everyone was running towards the exit.
However, the automatic sensing exit actually failed because someone slapped it hard.
Everyone was wailing in pain.
Mu Chen lowered his head and covered his face as he trembled. "I killed him! Chunchun! I…"
Mu Xue snorted. "You can't face it?"
Her voice was filled with extreme disgust and indifference, as if she was talking to a good-for-nothing.
Mu Chen was a little surprised by her reaction. The next second, his hair was pulled up by an external force. "Senior, I'll let you see what you don't dare to face!"
Ignoring the pain on his head, Mu Chen saw that the person lying on the ground was an attendant!
On the ground, glass shards were mixed with alcohol. The attendant lay in a pool of blood and stared at the ceiling with empty eyes.
