This wasn't even a hint, it was an indication.
Hearing this, Wu Ming only laughed strangely and didn't continue the conversation.
Anyway, no matter how Xia ruofei responded, the ore was in his hands.
As long as someone believed Wu Ming's words, he would have profited. No one cared about what he said, and he didn't lose anything.
Xia ruofei couldn't help but feel a little angry. This was the first time he felt disgusted by Wu Ming.
However, when he thought about how the ore would soon belong to him, Xia ruofei couldn't help but be filled with anticipation.
Especially when he looked through the floor - to - Ceiling glass of the box and saw the fallen leaves sect disciple go up the stage to get the ore, and then go straight to the number 20 box. He couldn't help but feel a burst of excitement in his heart.