Mission Board

"Pill Recipe?" The appraiser looked at Mo Xie up and down before sighing: "Sure, just give it to me to be appraised."

Seeing this person's attitude, Mo Xie sighed: "You must have been working very hard, I need to talk to any of your highest managing people."

The appraiser frowns: "Do you think your useless recipe couldn't be appraised by someone like me?! Hmmp! You're thinking too much of your item, our Auction Hall's elders has no time for it, if you don't want it appraised, then, you can just go away and sell it to other people instead!"

The tone of the arrogant, something Mo Xie didn't want to use nor to hear. Mo Xie's lips crept up as he looked at the appraiser: "I will be selling Ancient Pill Recipe, a complete recipe of hundreds of thousands of years ago, here, appraise it for me, if you can't..."

Mo Xie didn't continue his words, he merely smiled at the appraiser.