The higher-tier private rooms that were originally contending also fell silent together.
In one of the private rooms.
He Yuanqiu's face was somber, just as Qin Yu found him disagreeable, he also found this old man extremely annoying.
"Just an old fossil from a second-rate private room, acting all high and mighty with his age, daring to contend with me, I must find out who he is later."
If Qin Yu and Jiaojiao heard what He Yuanqiu said, they would be very pleased—"Come on, come murder me, I'm waiting just for you!"
"We'll check later, since he bid 500, he must have substantial assets." Another Elder from Dongting Mansion suggested, eyes slightly narrowed as they glanced at Qin Yu's private room, a glint of greed flashing in their eyes.
He Yuanqiu did not reject this suggestion, seeing that the others were intimidated, afraid they would be dragged down with them, his gaze flashed, and he made a bid: "510."
As soon as he made a bid, there were reactions from other private rooms.
