C113 Rich

Securing a spot in the VIP section isn't for the average Joe. Envious glances were cast towards those coveted seats.

"Four hundred and ten thousand gold!" Old Man Yuwen's eyes gleamed as he called out the bid.

"Five hundred thousand," Ye Xu declared nonchalantly, as if tossing in an extra ninety thousand was mere pocket change.

Was he too rolling in riches? Old Man Yuwen sighed in resignation