章 403: Book of Spellcasters.

A middle-aged man with bushy hair and thick sideburns stepped out from behind the stage and strolled alongside the cart.

A beautiful woman pushed the cart, bowed, and left the stage.

"Welcome, everybody." said the auctioneer.

Clap! Clap!

Clapping reverberated throughout the auction hall as everyone clapped their hands together.

When the auctioneer took the bow into his hands, he pulled the string to demonstrate its flexibility. With each pull of the string, the weapon's wooden frame glowed a brilliant blue, and heavenly voices rose out of it.

A lot of history was attached to this weapon, as players immediately recognized it. In spite of its rarity, it appealed to many due to its historical value.

After placing the bow back on the cart, the auctioneer announced, "The first item for today is this bow."

"The bow is called The Archer's Chorus. It had been owned by old Huntsman, who was too old to continue being a hunter at the end of his life.