For a moment, everyone was shocked by the middle-aged man's bid, and they began to discuss and speculate about his identity.
The host was thrilled to see this. He hadn't expected someone to suddenly offer a hundred thousand spirit stones, which was incredibly exciting. The host couldn't help but display a very satisfied smile. This price was absolutely astronomical, and he assumed it would be the final price, as few would be able to spend a hundred thousand spirit stones to purchase a female slave.
The crowd sighed in admiration, clearly envious, as it seemed the beautiful Qing Mei was about to belong to someone else. After all, not many could offer a hundred thousand spirit stones.
Gusu Qingwen watched the scene, her eyes filled with disgust as she glanced at the middle-aged man leering at her. Her heart was filled with revulsion, but Gusu Qingwen's gaze remained indifferent. She had no interest in who would purchase her, as she had already prepared to end her life.
