"Looks like good stuff, you probably haven't bought any, right?"
A tall, thin man wearing a mask said, the long sword at his waist catching Cai Zheng's attention.
He seemed to be a wandering swordsman.
"Don't worry, sir, we know the rules, we guarantee we're all innocent!"
The auctioneer, Lan Ling, said.
"Good, that's good!
Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
The wandering swordsman immediately bid.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand, I've never even played with spirits before!"
A noble-looking man with a large head and ears said.
"Three hundred thousand!"
Cai Zheng also immediately bid, and it jumped straight to three hundred thousand.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"
The wandering swordsman continued bidding.
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