Originally, the heart of the auction room was below the stage. It could be said that the area below was the most important part of the auction hall and also the space where the staff kept the auction items.
Before long, Wu Gang saw a middle-aged man holding a box of Lingxuan Grass walk away.
On the other side, the middle-aged man took out the Lingxuan Grass from the box and placed it into a burly man's hand, saying, "If no one offers the Ice Mountain Divine Wood in exchange, you can take it back. But, we won't refund the fee you paid for your lot's spot."
"No one wants to exchange?"
This sturdy man appeared to be in his thirties, with dark skin and a very honest look.
But now, his face was filled with intense disappointment.