"Who's that?"
Watching their near-guaranteed equipment being outbid, the members of the small Elf guild glared furiously.
To their left, the one who just offered 85,000 gold coins was from a Human guild.
The Human guild leader snorted, "In an auction, it's survival of the richest. If you elf players can't put your money where your mouth is, stop making noise."
His words caused all the elf players present to glare back in anger.
"85,000 gold coins, any higher bids?"
Up on the stage, Isabella's light laugh rippled through the tense vibe.
After all, such scenes were a common sight at the auction.
Players would naturally butt heads over the equipment they desired.
As long as they didn't resort to physical fights, these minor disputes only served to intensify the atmosphere of the auction.
Upon hearing Isabella's question, the previously bidding elf guild leader gritted his teeth and said, "I bid 90,000 gold coins!"
