His plans to keep a low profile were instantly shattered by Chen Xing's unbridled audacity.
"Hmph. You want this? This Prince will make sure you don't get it." The Sixth Prince's icy voice echoed through the auction hall.
The crowd suddenly realized what was happening. The Sixth Prince was deliberately going against the fat man.
Recalling the Sixth Prince's earlier actions, the crowd couldn't help but break into a flurry of discussion.
Only then did the Sixth Prince's expression soften, and he felt a wave of satisfaction at his own ploy.
'Although I lost a lot of money bidding against Chen Xing earlier, it's paying off now. To everyone else, it looks like I'm only bidding to spite him, not because... I'm having performance issues.'
"Heh heh, a pathetic impotent is a pathetic impotent. What's the point of all this talk?" Chen Xing sneered.
'Fat bastard!'
