The bustling hall instantly became quiet. Other than the buzzing sounds of the live stream cutting, nobody dared to speak again.
The first rough stone had actually been worthless. Who would have guessed it, right?
Weiss stood on the stage, and all the lights were on him. He felt like he was as silly as a clown. He had constantly mentioned that all the rough stones were of top grade, but the first one that was cut open ended up being worthless. It was like a joke that made people laugh.
Weiss could not hold his wine glass firmly. His hand trembled, and the wine would spill out from time to time.
The audience below the stage was silent.
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