The man who was in the center of a pressure that he never felt in his life went down on his knees.
Tears streamed from his eyes and mouth as he lost all consciousness in a few minutes.
"I hope that no one else will disrespect me any further. It gets a little irritating if someone points their finger at me." Liu Feng said. His voice was still calm, composed, and did not even fluctuate.
Everyone was stunned still. No one knew how to respond to this domineering act that blatantly went against every rule that was enforced in the Shanxi Auction house.
"Please, continue with the auction. We do not want the others to wait for the mistake of the one person." Liu Feng said.
"The esteemed guest is right! We must not waste time." A voice came from the side. It was the voice of the manager of the auction house.
And everyone knew that. So the matter was considered as closed, and that was it.