"Really? What is there? As long as junior Ah Yuan's stuff is good enough, I will definitely not let you suffer a loss!"
When Mag heard that Lu Yuan really had something that he could use, his eyes lit up and he moved closer to Lu Yuan.
Just as Lu Yuan was about to speak, a roar was suddenly heard.
"F * ck! Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan will always be a God!"
Lu Yuan and Mag's expressions changed, and they looked up immediately.
Mag's expression was a little strange, and he said with uncertainty, "Judging from this voice, is it Yang Ping? Is he crazy?"
"What?" Lu Yuan was also dumbfounded. "I don't know."
How did he become a God?
Very soon, Lu Yuan and mag heard the sound of the door opening and closing, followed by the thumping of footsteps.
A figure rushed down quickly. It was Yang Ping.