Tim Zombie Apocalypse Game

If looks could destroy, the barrier which separated the small room from the hall would have been gone within a split second. Completely undisturbed by the eyes focused in his direction, Jiang Yao himself looked at Mu Xiu, waiting for the other to announce the highest bid while Luo Xiao watched on anxiously. Albeit flustered, the auctioneer on stage quickly recollected himself before speaking once more to the deathly silent audience. “Sold for ten Sky Grade spirit crystals…” he said. And with those words, the auction moved on to its last item. There was a comparable lack of spirit in all of the participants as they bid for the last item, causing it to be sold at a lower price than predicted by the Thousand Golden Leaves Auction House. Yet, Mu Xiu didn’t seem dispirited - after all, their auction house had suddenly obtained eleven Sky Grade spirit crystals in a day. That was around as much as the rest of the auction profits combined! “And with that, the auction has concluded. We want to ask everyone to come to the distribution hall to present their tokens and pay for the items they have won,” Mu Xiu’s said, his voice echoing across the hall before he exited the stage. And, with that, the auction ended.