280: Shy Yan Wanwan

About two hours passed.

Yiren Pavilion became increasingly lively, with more and more people arriving. Some came just to dine, while others were curious to see what would be sold at the auction.

As the premier restaurant in Wangyun City, Yiren Pavilion naturally had powerful backing.

Their backer was the Su Family, and with the financial support of the Chenmeng Chamber of Commerce, the items at every auction were of high quality.

Some people came specifically to see if they could unearth any good treasures.

Another hour passed.

Yiren Pavilion was almost packed to capacity, and the auction was about to begin.

Wang He was in a luxury private room on the third floor, looking around with a puzzled expression, but he still could not find Yan Wanwan.

Strange, where is she?

He sent out his Divine Sense to search room by room. This behavior immediately angered many people, but upon seeing it was Wang He, they all wisely kept their mouths shut.

Soon.

Wang He had searched the entire Yiren Pavilion. He looked towards a small private room on the second floor with a puzzled expression.

Of all the private rooms just now, this was the only one his Divine Sense could not probe.

She must be inside.

He had been keeping people watching Yiren Pavilion, and Yan Wanwan had not left, which meant she had been here the whole time. The private room on the second floor was the only one that had slipped through his net.

Therefore, he was certain that she must be inside.

At this moment.

Inside the private room on the second floor, Yan Wanwan was lying gently in Su Chen's arms.

Su Chen looked helplessly at his little wife in his arms.

The key to why they couldn't have children actually lay with him.

He was originally of the Grandmist Immortal Physique, and now that it had upgraded to the Chaos Physique, it was incredibly difficult for such a terrifying Bloodline to produce offspring.

In the future, it would likely require an extremely long period.

After sighing, Su Chen comforted her: "Don't worry. Although my Bloodline is powerful, it is still possible to have children; it just requires more time. There will definitely be a chance in the future."

Having received comfort for both body and mind from Su Chen earlier, Yan Wanwan naturally had no complaints now. She was immensely satisfied and no longer insisted on having children.

She nodded gently, then leaned comfortably into Su Chen's arms, rubbing her head against him, enjoying it immensely.

...

About three incense sticks of time passed.

In the center of Yiren Pavilion, an old man slowly walked up.

"Everyone, thank you for waiting. I am Su Yu, the manager of Yiren Pavilion, and I declare this auction officially open."

After Su Yu finished speaking, a maid below walked onto the high platform holding a tray, which was covered by a silk cloth.

"The first item is the Hundred Spirit Neon Dress, Saint-Grade, seventh rank."

"This item is not only beautiful in appearance but can also withstand a full-force blow from a Saint Emperor powerhouse."

As his voice rang out, Su Yu pulled away the silk cloth, revealing a piece of women's clothing. Although the name sounded a bit flowery, the actual garment was not that ostentatious; it was more of a minimalist style.

Simple yet not simplistic; that description fit this dress perfectly, making it feel refreshing to the eyes.

"The starting bid is five million Saint Crystals!"

Listening to Su Yu's introduction, the eyes of many women present lit up. For them, a beautiful treasure with extremely strong defensive capabilities held a fatal attraction.

"Five million one hundred thousand!"

"Five million two hundred thousand!"

"Five million..."

Soon, the bidding reached six million, but the voices became fewer and fewer. Although this Hundred Spirit Neon Dress was indeed good, it was ultimately only needed by women, so there weren't many people bidding.

At this moment.

Wang He looked down towards a private room on the second floor, the corners of his mouth curling slightly upward:

"Seven million Saint Crystals!"

Raising the price by one million Saint Crystals at once immediately attracted everyone's attention, and all eyes turned towards him.

"Isn't that Young Master Wang He? It seems he has set his sights on another woman. Isn't he bidding on this item to curry favor with someone?"

"Tch, does he need to use something like this to please a woman he's interested in? Isn't his usual method just to snatch them directly?"

Many people in the shadows were whispering, but no one continued to raise the bid.

Seven million Saint Crystals; this price was obviously a bit high.

Normally, bidding up to six million five hundred thousand would be considered quite normal; anything higher was a bit unreasonable.

Yiren Pavilion quieted down, and Su Yu smiled and said:

"Seven million, going once. Seven million, going twice. Seven million..."

Just as the third call was about to ring out, another voice suddenly sounded from the second floor.

"Ten million Saint Crystals!"

Hiss!

Once these words were spoken, the crowd was instantly frozen. They immediately turned their heads and looked over with expressions of disbelief.

Originally, Su Chen's private room had a concealment Formation set up, but when he placed his bid, he had removed it.

Yan Wanwan had also returned to her previous composed and dignified appearance, sitting opposite Su Chen with a calm expression.

The moment they saw Su Chen, many people displayed expressions of surprise and confusion.

"Who is this person?"

"There are many people in Wangyun City who have ten million Saint Crystals, but I have never seen him before."

"But to dare to bid against Wang He, he really has a lot of nerve. Isn't he afraid of offending Wang He and ending up beheaded?"

Seeing Su Chen bid, many people couldn't help but shake their heads.

In Wangyun City, Wang He was considered a local tyrant, and basically, few people dared to provoke him.

They had never seen Su Chen before, so he was clearly not among those who could afford to provoke Wang He.

Seeing the concealment Formation of the private room removed, Wang He's eyes immediately locked onto Yan Wanwan, and he couldn't even help but swallow his saliva.

His only hobby was beautiful women, and because of women, he had done many crazy things.

Now, seeing a stunning beauty of Yan Wanwan's caliber, the reason in Wang He's heart completely descended into madness.

I must have her!

Wang He directly raised his hand, disregarding the original value of the Hundred Spirit Neon Dress, and shouted:

"Eleven million Saint Crystals!"

At this moment.

Su Chen lowered his head slightly and looked towards Wang He, his brows furrowing slightly. He had not expected that someone would actually continue to bid.

The grade of the Hundred Spirit Neon Dress was definitely worth more than that many Saint Crystals.

However, he appeared completely indifferent and directly shouted again:

"Thirty million Saint Crystals!"