Ethan Smith repeatedly bowed to express his gratitude.
Meanwhile, Clay Freeman by his side widened his eyes, seemingly unable to believe the auctioneer's attitude towards Ethan Smith.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was pulled away by Ethan.
After leaving the auction, the first thing that caught their eyes was a vast wasteland.
There were mottled traces of a great war here, with the ground full of pits and bumps, as if to proclaim the great battle that had once taken place here.
"Was the female auctioneer blind? She treated me with such an attitude but was so amiable to you, damn!" Clay Freeman cursed angrily.
Ethan stopped in his tracks, smiling, "She simply didn't fancy you, so don't waste your effort."
"Then didn't I buy all these things for nothing!" Clay Freeman huffed.
Inwardly, Ethan felt somewhat lucky.
As an auctioneer handling countless treasures, since she had agreed to his request, the Life Aura shouldn't be far off.
