Ling Yun's voice still did not come out, and the room became silent.

Gradually, the auction hall began to fill with whispers. Many people had impatient looks on their faces. Why hadn't they counted down after so long?

In that room, Lin Shiya was lazily lying on the reclining chair. Her exquisite curves were revealed, giving off an irresistible temptation.

It was obvious that she had heard no bids for a long time. She had not heard Blood Rose's countdown.

Her cold, charming, and beautiful face gradually revealed an ice-cold expression. The corners of her lips slightly raised. It seemed that the relationship between the two of them wasn't just normal!

Closing her eyes, the coldness on her face disappeared. Only a soft murmur could be heard from the empty room. "It seems that this branch manager has changed."

"The Dragon Scale Fruit is being auctioned. Young Marquis Wen Shang bids one million and one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Is there anyone else willing to bid higher?" Blood Rose's charming eyes scanned the surroundings, and her charming voice sounded out, her eyes stopped at the Sky No. 5 room.

The atmosphere in the auction house gradually changed, the gazes of the crowd all changed. Although they didn't want to, they didn't want to, so she had no choice but to speak up.

But to her disappointment, Ling Yun didn't have any intention of bidding.

If she knew what Ling Yun was doing, he would definitely be fuming with anger.

Wen Shang's expression became more and more unsightly. His fists were clenched and his veins were pulsing, but his eyes were still filled with confusion. Why did Lingyun suddenly give up?

Didn't the Ling Family go around searching for medicine for him? Why is he so quiet now that he's right in front of me!

In the Sky No. 7 Room, in the private room of the Palace of Chen.

Ling Ye and the girl with the ponytail nestled together. Ling Ye's eyes also flashed a look of confusion, as if he was also surprised that Lingyun did not call out a price.

Even though he was suspicious, he did not think too much about it. He did not want to bother with Ling Yun's matters. Right now, all he had in his heart was this young lady beside him.

As for the throne, he knew that there was no fate between him and it, so it had to have been Ling Yun's since a long time ago. This was not a secret in the Imperial Family, although Ling Ao did not say it, but they could deduce it.

Although he was discontented and unconvinced, he was already very satisfied. So what if he was rich? So what if he was powerful? Can you make him happy? No.

Thinking of this, Ling Ye looked at the young girl with eyes full of gentleness.

As if she felt Ling Ye's gaze on her, the girl slightly raised her head.

Her eyes were clear and pure, like a snow lotus that had not been contaminated by the foul air of the mortal world. She gave him a beautiful smile, pure and elegant.

"One million and one hundred thousand spiritual stones, are there any higher bids?" Blood Rose said unwillingly.

She knew the mercilessness of the Wealthy Class. If Wen Shang bought the Dragon-scaled Fruit, not only would it surpass its original value, but also the price that Lingyun had previously raised, Wen Shang would be severely punished when he returned.

However, no one was a fool, even though they could see that Wen Shang had no intention of buying the Dragonscale Fruit.

Therefore, their bid would not offend Wen Shang, and he would even be grateful to them. However, this price was still too high.

Moreover, there was the possibility of offending Ling Yun.

They did not want to get involved in the battle between the two most important people in the two great forces. One of them was bad, he would be smashed to pieces and not even ten lives would be enough.

Thus, they could just watch the show and not offend anyone.