Xyla Quest was very young. How was she this amazing?
Other people also shifted their gaze to Xyla.
Everyone’s eyes filled with approval and admiration.
However, Xyla shrugged nonchalantly. “I said it before. It’s just intuition…”
“Impossible…” Xavier York said.
Xyla laughed again. “It really is…”
“There must be some secret technique that you’re unwilling to tell us. If it’s only intuition, then you’re too amazing…” Xavier said.
Xyla’s smile widened. “What secret technique could I possibly have? It’s just luck,” she said.
“Luck is a kind of talent, too,” Xavier said.
Regardless of what Xyla said, Xavier refused to believe that Xyla depended only on luck…
Xyla must have a secret technique.
She must have!
Xavier needed to find out.
Meanwhile, the old man was now like a mute.
Apart from lowering his head as he repeatedly wiped the cold sweat off his face, he didn’t do anything else.
After losing so much money, he was really about to go mad!
“Sir… What would you like to do with this now?” The beautiful auctioneer asked after carefully walking close to him.
The old man wiped the cold sweat off his face again. “Leave it backstage. I’ll take it with me later…” He then said.
After saying that, the old man kept his head lowered as he ran off the stage.
When he passed by Xyla, his head hung even lower. He had a guilty expression on his face.
Xyla didn’t even look at him. Instead, she continued to silently look at the stage as she waited for the next auction item to be brought out.
Xavier also quickly got off the stage.
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