บท 1864: Unsettled

Su Mo maintained the grin on his face in the room as he continued to call out bid after bid. Items and weapons continuously streamed into his room.

The entire auction became a stage for him and the faces of the other participants started to turn blacker and blacker.

In the midst of the auction that continued and the continuous bidding by Su Mo, some would occasionally compete with him. However, Su Mo would raise the bid insurmountably high so that no one dared to follow him.

Everyone in the auction wore a solemn face as the anger in their hearts boiled more intensely as though they could explode any moment.

"Who cares!" Su Mo observed the anger in the crowd and shrugged it off. He had bid for close to 20 items and temporarily stopped bidding.

He disregarded ordinary items but valuable items were definitely in his pocket.

Once Su Mo did not call a bid, numerous martial artists in the grounds heaved a huge sigh of relief.