Chapter 761: Wright Family

Marveling at the Dragon Blood in his hands, he contemplated his next move. Unbeknownst to him, he had become the talk of the entire auction, each of his actions and each bid he made becoming juicy fodder for discussion among the people. This wave of discussion was destined to ripple for a long time.

In another private box, the atmosphere was as tense as the calm before a storm. One man's expression was particularly ugly, sitting on a luxurious couch with his hands clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. His eyes flickered with anger and unwillingness, as if he couldn't accept the reality before him.

"Young master, we didn't win the Dragon Blood, how shall we explain this to the Family Head?" A servant stood trembling beside him, his voice quivering as he spoke. He knew all too well what failing this mission meant for the Family Clan and understood how terrible the young master's mood was at the moment.