High-Profile Squandering

Li Tianxing looked at Yin Tianzong and coldly said, "I haven't seen you for so many years. You're still a good-for-nothing. Hanging out with the prodigal Hong Dali, it's a disgrace to Galaxy Aristocrats."

"What's wrong with my brother Dali." Yin Tianzong huffed. "I'm willing to and I'm happy when we're together. Can't I do that?"

"That's why I say you're a good-for-nothing." Li Tianxing could not even be bothered to look at him. "You have no motivation to improve. To be honest, I cannot be bothered to talk to you. Disgrace."

"A person whose every cell is as perfect as mine cannot be bothered to entertain you!" Yin Tianzong pouted disdainfully. "It's just a Soul Stone, what's the big deal? I couldn't care less!"

"You're the one who is incapable." Li Tianxing humphed and stopped talking.

At this moment, the auction was about to start. The crowd became silent. Next was to see what good things were available.