Xiang Feiwen was still utterly confused himself, and naturally couldn't explain anything.
They wanted to get closer,
but were all stopped by Zhang Yihua several meters away, ensuring that no one could disturb Lin Mo.
After a while, the number of people gathering in the shop grew, and even some shop owners came over to watch the excitement after hearing the news.
"What's going on, is Jixiang House having a big sale today?"
"Take it easy, you stepped on my foot!"
"No, apparently some expert appeared out of nowhere and spent 1.2 million on that 'Five Horse Painting' at Jixiang House. Now he's busy destroying it..."
"Huh? 1.2 million for that thing? Is he crazy?"
"Isn't this some marketing stunt cooked up by that kid Xiang Feiwen?"
"It doesn't seem like it. That guy also looks utterly baffled."
"What exactly is going on??"
"Make way, let me go in and have a look!"
The crowd grew bigger, and the murmuring grew louder.
