Those women all headed towards the jewelry section together. It seemed that no matter the type of woman, their immunity to jewelry was not high. Song Yun laughed and said, "Let them browse theirs; we'll browse ours."
So, Song Yun and Mao Shan started to aimlessly look around. The cheongsam-clad beauties in the room didn't deliberately come up to you to recommend items but would explain the history of an item if you showed interest in it. After speaking, they would retreat.
Song Yun spotted a Fengshui Plate, used for geomancy and locating grave sites, inside a glass cabinet. He pointed at it and asked the nearby cheongsam beauty, "How much for that item?"
"That would be four million," the cheongsam beauty responded with a smile.
"Four million?" Song Yun almost bit his tongue. His mother's! Four million for such a shattered item? Are you kidding me? Is this an auction house or a bandit's den?