Crying a river of tears

Lian Yu's face was burning inside the pavilion. Third Mo was clearly mocking him! If it were not for the elder stopping him, he would probably have walked off in fury.

The other powers were much unlike the other seeker spirit masters who had long since recognised them. However, when they heard the exchange between them, they finally found out who these two crazy bidders were. They still felt it was a huge amount, however, now that the thought about it, this was just a hair off the back of a nine bulls.

Liang Yu slammed a fist on the table then spat, "This Third Mo really thinks he's all that! I'll give him a taste of his own medicine one day!"

"Young Master, there's no need to be rash." That elder advised, "Third Mo is recalcitrant and has offended many powers in the recent years. However, he's still been living well. If it is not due to his huge talent, then it is because his background is too prestigious. Regardless, we cannot move lightly.

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