122- Seizing the Treasure from One's Hand

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The steward of the auction house knocked on the door of the room and walked in. He smiled as he said, “Elder Han, our auction house made an estimation just now and according to your creditworthiness, you can only quote 18,000 gold at most. And according to the regulations of our auction house, you could either charge an extra 31,000 gold or give up on the Flaming Cloud Stone. What do you–”

Elder Han’s beard pointed up at once. He stared at the steward with a malicious look and said, “Do you know who honourable Elder is? Yet you still dare to be that bold, are you tired of living?”

The steward stood straight up, yet he said unhurriedly, “Elder Han, this is the Duan family’s auction house. My backer is the entire Duan family.”

“He, what is the Duan family worth.” Elder Han said with disdain. He was a craftsman who was more important and precious than a first-class family!

The steward’s face turned slightly cold. The edges of his lips curved up as he said, “The Duan family is nothing much in the eyes of a crimson soul craftsman, but, I’m sure that Elder Han knows clearly that one of overseers of the Duan family is a peak crimson soul craftsman!”

Elder Han, “……”

Damn, he almost forgot about that.

When the steward saw his expression, he smiled, “Or, we could ask our family’s craftsman to have a talk with you?”

Who the fuck wants to see a craftsman who was more powerful than him and could oppress him in every aspect!

Elder Han pulled a long face and raised his voice, “Honourable Elder can’t be bothered to argue with a low-class junior like you. You can just take away that Flaming Cloud Stone!”

As soon as he said that, the entire auction house erupted into a heated discussion.

This was their first time seeing Elder Han let go of an item just like that.

“Maybe the other party is stronger than him?”

“Who on earth is the person inside that room? He has such a pleasant voice.”

“Yeah, my ears went numb just listening to his voice.”

“You bunch of love-struck fools. He might look incredibly uncouth.”

“But he’s still better than you.”

The auctioneer was extremely embarrassed in his heart, yet he didn’t reveal a trace of it on his face. He said calmly, “Since that’s the case, then this Flaming Cloud Stone and its companion stone would go to the guest in room no.2 for 40,000 gold!”

“Thank you for your trouble.” Lin Xuanzhi said, “And thank you to the old gentleman, for bearing to part with your treasured item.”

“Hng! Honourable Elder can’t be bothered to argue with a rascal like you whose hairs aren’t even fully grown yet.” Elder Han has already lost the item, so he couldn’t lose his imposing manner, of course.


But, he still felt like he had lost a lot of face and was infuriated. Thus he waved his sleeves, turned his head and left.

Han Yanran bit her lower lip and didn’t follow him, but instead cast a glance towards Lin Xuanzhi’s side.

Lin Xuanzhi no longer spoke.

Yan Tianhen said with a lot of indignance, “He’s spouting nonsense!”

Duan Yuyang nodded, “Yeah, how could he be that magnanimous? It’s obviously because he’s too stingy and can’t afford it.”

Yan Tianhen shook his head, “That’s not what I’m talking about.”

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