C186

This is a corner of the auction hall, there's a purple-haired young man with his hands behind his head, his entire body leaned against the wall, looking at the black rock on the stage, his eyes flashed with lightning, and he laughed disdainfully, "These humans are so knowledgeable, they don't even want gold pieces from outside the sky. I stayed here for a few years, but no one dared to buy it