The Langya Pavilion’s Master

Once Master Duan Li composed herself, a pained expression appeared on her face.

It was soon replaced by an expression that indicated that she had a plan cooking up in her mind.

Master Duan Li had stopped her anxious bidding. She patiently sat in her seat and waited for the final moment when she could swoop in for the kill.

Li Xiaotiao did not notice that his Master had a plan in place. He assumed that she had been defeated by Wang Fuxiang and felt helpless in the light of Wang Fuxiang's overwhelming financial prowess.

Li Xiaotiao knew that his uncle, Duan He, had also come to participate in the auction. However, up till that moment, Duan He still had not called out a single bid.

Li Xiaotiao turned his head and peeked at Duan He. But when he thought about the menacing glare that his uncle had shot him, Li Xiaotiao quickly fixed his posture and focused his gaze on Wang Fuxiang.