Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"Everyone should have already made up their minds about this storage unit. Those interested in it, please be quick. The price for this storage unit before me is 500 dollars, 500 dollars, 500 dollars…"
Items in this storage unit were indeed not worth much. Although the price of 500 dollars was rather low, the treasure hunters were not biting.
Li Du held back the urge to bid, and observed the surroundings wordlessly, biding his time.
While the sight of the precious dagger within the television unit had stirred up his emotions, he had the odd feeling that something was not quite right. It was an unsettling feeling.
He did not bid but someone else did—a man who looked Arabian shouted, "500 dollars!"
This Arabian man looked to be about 40 years old, dressed in all white with a short beard. Although he had blue eyes and fair skin like a Caucasian, based on his facial structures, he was definitely Arabian.
The auctioneer pointed at him. "Okay, 500 dollar
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