At this moment, the auction hall was filled with a clamor.
Many here were regular patrons, but they had never witnessed an emcee leaving the stage in the middle of an auction.
"Kid, it looks like the item you brought is a fake. Don't say I didn't warn you—if you auction a fake Medicine Pill here, you're as good as dead."
The elder who had bid heavily on the Gold Pendant previously mocked Ding Fan with schadenfreude.
In the elder's view, if Ding Fan's item weren't fake, why would the female emcee have gone backstage halfway through? There had to be an issue for it not to be surprising.
Ding Fan, however, didn't take the elder's words to heart. That God Crossing Pill had been personally refined by himself. He had used the best materials from his storage ring, combined with the meticulous Nine Luminaries Fire, to craft it.