Sunlight King Lotus
Editor: Atlas Studios
Even if Duan He won the 12 heavenly-maiden-grade elemental pearls, they would remain his personal items regardless if Lin Yuan recruited him or not.
There was no doubt that Duan He was Wang Fuxiang's strongest competitor.
Moreover, the bid needed to reach an unimaginable amount in order to meet the conditions Lin Yuan was hoping for.
When Wang Fuxiang heard that her bid had been outdone, she started to boil with rage.
Wang Fuxiang glared at Duan He and said, "Why does a disgusting man like you need these Cloud Dream Lake pearls? Something as magnificent as this should be hung around my neck. Only my snow-white neck is worthy of being adorned by them."
Duan He glanced at Wang Fuxiang's neck.
Somehow, he felt as though what she said was right.
The moment that the thought entered his head, Duan He could not help but be shocked at himself.