Seeing the lukewarm reactions from the guests below, Qingya let out a soft sigh, though her face betrayed no emotion.
The Spirit-Eating Demonic Knife had failed to sell here more than a dozen times before finally going to a bidder, and while this Slime carcass of unknown attributes had similarly failed to find a buyer repeatedly, this was its first time passing through her hands. She would just have to weather it out slowly.
The owner of the Starlight Auction House had promised the auctioneer a one percent commission on the total sale price if she could manage to offload this hot potato. At this point, the owner clearly wasn't expecting to make a profit on the item—they would be grateful just to minimize their losses.
Chapter 304