Seeing that the noise in the hall was getting louder and louder, Liu Quji had no choice but to step up to the front stage, his face stern as he called out loudly, "Quiet!"
As soon as these words came out, the crowd below instantly fell silent.
Seeing this, Liu Quji nodded with satisfaction, thinking to himself, "The Outer Object Hall truly deserves to be one of the core chambers of the sect. Even serving as a third-class deacon here is much better than being a manager outside. It was not in vain that I beseeched my Third Uncle for half a month before finally being assigned here."
Turning to step down from the high stage, Liu Quji quietly found his Third Uncle, Liu Fadeng, and whispered, "Third Uncle, why hasn't the auction started yet?"
"Everyone else isn't in a hurry, so why are you? The Ancestor has been delayed by some matter. They told you to wait a while; do you have an objection?"