Auction (2)
Editor: Rock
So what qualified her to waste the money like this? Apparently, even if Yun Luofeng had agreed to inherit the Big Dipper Gang, the disciples didn't trust her! They yielded to Yun Luofeng just because they were afraid of Murong Bei!
"Fifteen million taels."
Just then, a rough voice came from the team of the Heavenly Martial Pavilion. A middle-aged man coldly glanced at Yun Luofeng and sneered, "I don't think Murong Bei has left you much money! Ten million taels are all you have, right? I'm sorry, but I want this tree seed."
Though Master had warned him not to make trouble in the auction house, his current behavior was not making trouble. He was just bidding for an auction item!
"Master..." Xiao Bai asked hesitantly, "shall we follow him?"
Hearing her question, Yun Luofeng lowered her eyes and stroked Milk Tea in her sleeve, her lips showing a wicked curve, "Milk Tea is very fond of the tree seed."