"I bid—" Su Yi began.
"WAIT!" An urgent voice cried out with haste and significantly high volume. The eardrums of those present felt great discomfort and naturally drew the irritated and bewildered gazes of those at the table, including Su Yi. The voice's owner was none other than Guo Heng, the talkative and petty Exalted Worldly Saint Alchemist of the Refinement Zone.
"World-Saint Inversetoxin, it is rude to interrupt another participant while in the process of making a bid on the future wager," Sun Jiazhen sternly informed with a chilly tone.
"But it's not against the rules!" Guo Heng hurriedly spat. Then, he ignored Sun Jiazhen who could only accept that it was more of an unspoken rule rather than an established one. Communication as a whole wasn't outlawed, and while verbal communication was the most disruptive, all except Wei Wuyin had performed various forms of communication. If it was against the rules, they would have been penalized.
