"One million and one hundred thousand!" Just when everyone thought that the damaged secret manual was about to be passed in, a man dressed in white ancient attire sitting in the corner raised his bidding sign.
Chu Nan looked curiously, only to discover that this person was the same man he had met on the long-distance bus; he was conspicuously accompanied by the naive girl called Xiao Mo. He had wondered why he hadn't seen these siblings earlier; it turned out they were hiding in the most secluded spot.
"Two million!" At that moment, a person clad in all black, wearing a black cloak and hood, also raised his bidding sign from another corner.
"Three… three million!" Xiao Mo's brother was taken aback, surprised by the sudden appearance of a competitor.
"Four million!" The black-clad individual was not willing to show weakness and raised his sign.
"Five million!"
"Six million!"
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