That's exactly why he's here!

Soon, the price of the chia fruit reached three million.

"Three and a half million."

Jun Wuxie bid, trying to keep a calm mind.

This time, his voice was not concealed.

As soon as he exited the room, Wen Yue, who was in pain in box No. 43, suddenly had a cold light flashing in his eyes. He stepped to the window and fixed his gaze on the window of box No. 6.

His body began to tremble.

A head full of black hair, windless and automatic.

The second elder of the Wen family felt a chill instantly fill the entire box. He was startled when he saw Wen Yue's body tremble violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Master!"

He rushed forward quickly.

At this time, the entire auction venue was in an uproar.

Both pairs of eyes looked at the window of box 43, focusing on Wen Yue.

The head of the Wen family vomited blood?

Red blood spurted out from the window and fell into the hall.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!