Hurry up and come with me, behave

A loud and commanding voice echoed throughout the entire venue. Following that, a tall and handsome man walked out—Clark's appearance after using the plastic surgery skill. To attract everyone's attention, he deliberately deactivated the light curtain.

"Who is this guy?" "Never seen him before. Maybe he's some young master from one of the forces that came this time." "Haha, quite arrogant. Let's see what makes you deserve this woman. I've made it clear; the highest bidder wins. If you can't afford it, better get lost!"

Fatty placed his hands on his waist, intentionally provoking Clark. This served both as a test and an efficient way to squeeze more money out of him.

"Ten thousand gold coins!" Clark directly spoke up, and as soon as the words left his mouth, the entire place fell silent.