Ling Dong had also seen the people in the first row. He knew what they were waiting for, and he also knew that it was time to show them the real thing. He said in a deep voice, " &Quot; alright, the auction has come to an end. The next items will be the last ten items of this auction. The first item is the nine-ringed Silver Wind saber! &Quot;
An old man walked to Ling Dong's side with a knife box. There was a knife in the box, and it didn't come with a scabbard. It was silver-white in color, and there were a few big iron rings on the back of the knife. Although it was a thick-backed knife, it gave people a feeling of being as light as the wind. It was indeed a good knife, and it was a grade higher than the purple demon blood knife that Leng Yue had won in the auction.
However, it was obvious that the aura of this saber did not match Leng Yue's, so Leng Yue did not even look at it. He just sat there quietly with his eyes half-closed, as if he was asleep.