Hearing this voice, the venue suddenly fell silent.
Six hundred thousand?
Just a moment ago, even five hundred thousand had turned heads—how had it suddenly jumped to six hundred thousand?
What's going on?
Could it be that this seemingly unremarkable bronze statue from an unidentified period is actually a treasure?
With this thought in mind, everyone looked towards the source of the voice.
When they saw the person who had called out 'six hundred thousand,' they were first taken aback, then somewhat surprised. Young Master Zhou?
"Even Young Master Zhou is bidding—could this item really be a treasure?"
"Yeah, I also think it's a treasure. Otherwise, why would Young Master Zhou bid six hundred thousand?"
"Even if it's a treasure, what can you do about it? Do you have the guts to compete with Young Master Zhou?"
"Eh, I wouldn't dare."
A variety of discussions could be heard around the venue.
"Young Master Tang, why is Young Master Zhou competing with you in the bidding?"