Huangji Mountain
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Wen Da had a righteous look on his face as he patted his chest non-stop.
Wen Er was next to him and said, "I think you're looking for an excuse to flirt with her, right? Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking."
Wen Da's face turned red. He cleared his throat and said, "No way. I'm obviously trying to Qin Yu. Don't even try to tear us apart!"
Qin Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he heard their conversation from aside.
Although these two people were trust fund babies, their straightforward personalities made them more like Brittany and Tiffany Wilson.
Qin Yu didn't say anything more. At this time, the auction had already begun. One after another, treasures were brought onto the stage.
The first one was Refined Armor. This armor was made of black iron. It was extremely hard, but it didn't mean too much to Qin Yu.
The Refined Armor was finally sold for 300,000 spirit coins.