章 218: The Whistle

Seated at the back of the auction house was a man veiled by the gown. He was the one that had fought against Ki'Nua in a war of money to obtain the mural. After seeing the couple of young Harmonisers move the mural away from the stage, he looked at it with a longing expression, cursing softly.

The auctioneer lady had announced a short break and was just about to return backstage when the person in seat number 200 pulled out their rectangular slab, prompting one of the accountants seated in the platform embedded in the walls to pull a lever, communicating with the auctioneer lady.

She then looked at the person in seat number 200, motioning for a couple of Harmoniser to escort the person out.

He saw how the person had a short stature. And judging by the gait, she seemed feminine. 'So, either she's someone young or from the Vi Clan. But considering the amount of money she has, she should most probably be someone high up in one of the Vi Clans.'