At the same time, in the Rufengmen box on the third floor, Ye Wangxi stood tall and graceful, beside the carved railing with hollowed-out tung flower patterns, her brows furrowed and her lips pursed into a thin line.
"Master Ye, Elder Xu asked us to buy the Shenwu. If you really want to pay for the Butterfly Bone Beauty Seat, I'm afraid you won't have enough money left..."
"It's okay. I'll pay for it myself."
Seeing that Ye Wangxi was determined to do so, the people around him looked at each other secretly and stopped talking.
The second pavilion master of Xuanyuan Pavilion said crisply: "The butterfly bone beauty seat starts at 10 million gold. You immortals can increase the price to bid."
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