"The auction will be starting in ten minutes!"
"If you have something you want to auction off, list it as soon as possible!"
The host's voice boomed from the stage below as a chatter behind downstairs.
Verso and Han watched from their elevated VIP suite, looking through the one way reinforced glass window at the sea of wealthy buyers.
Han slowly turned to Verso, his green hair catching the dim light of the room.
"Brother, did you not have wares you wished to trade?"
Verso's eyebrow twitched at the word wares, he was very confused by Han's mannerisms.
'Does he think he is a cultivator or something?'
"Yeah... I did actually want to sell some stuff."
Hearing his answer, Han instantly pressed a button on the arm of his velvet chair which let out a buzzing sound outside the room.
A few seconds later, the door of their room hissed open and a man in a sharp black suit entered carrying a silver tray.
