The bright light shone onto the ancient sword as if it had traveled through time and space to appear before them that day.

It seemed to vibrate with ancient energy, as if waiting for a worthy wielder to uncover its potential. To sword enthusiasts, it was a remarkable sword.

Slam!

The auctioneer slammed the gavel down. “Bronze sword from the ancient kingdom of Lan Na. The starting price is hundred and twenty thousand. Do I have a hundred and twenty?”

“One million.” Jacob called out nonchalantly. He had taken the paddle from Jerry.

The auctioneer was stunned into silence. He regained his composure and gestured excitedly at him, “One million from the gentleman on table twelve. I have to admit that that is a brave man indeed!”

The faint buzzing sound of discussion filled the hall.

At table two, Yuna’s brown eyes widened. “Two million!”

“Are you crazy?” Charlie glared at his wife? “What do we do with a sword? Are you going to give it to our son?”

shook his head. Whereas Willow watched with eyes that

up on her chair to grab the plate of fruit at the center of

his daughter. He picked out a red cherry tomato and placed it on her

She scrunched up her

Try

about to slam the gavel down to signal the end

auctioneer was experienced enough to see that the only reason Mrs. Fest on table two was bidding was because she had beef

did not feel

“2.1 million.”

voice called out from table

And who was this?!

with anger and her

chomp away at the sweet and sour cherry tomatoes. He frowned and looked in the direction where

posture. A middle aged man sat on his

turning away and said quietly to Jacob,

and raised his

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