As the steward's words fell, time seemed to have stopped. Everyone looked shocked, as if they had received a huge shock.
"It turned out to be true..."
Su Wanrou's expression also became extremely strange, and she couldn't even figure out what this meant for a moment...
Xuanyuan Yao closed her mouth, her expression already as dark as the bottom of a pot. Compared to Mu Zhiqing's calm demeanor, she was simply embarrassed.
Soon, the matter was settled, and Mu Zhiqing left the auction house with a look of disgust on the three of them.
Only then did Liu Xingche come to his senses and quickly chased after him.
"Zhiqing, wait."
Mu Zhiqing slightly tightened her right hand. She could no longer control her overwhelming power and wanted to slap this guy to death!
"How on earth are you willing to sell Qingyundan to me?" Liu Xingche asked, "It is really important to me."
Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows. Money still had to be earned. Since Liu Xingche wanted it so much, then he would cheat him!
"One price, three thousand taels!"
"Do you want to make a net profit of one thousand taels?" Xuanyuan Yao took a breath of air, this is really a big mouth for a lion!
"Is there a problem?" Mu Zhiqing didn't care. "If you can afford it, come to me. If you can't afford it, don't talk nonsense."
"Sister, I think of the past friendship between you and brother Xingche..."
"The friendship between me and him is worthless!"
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bamboo forest.
The wind howled and the bamboo leaves rustled.
The sky had darkened for some time, and the clouds were thick, making it feel like a storm was about to come.
The man wore a dark robe with a dark red curling moire collar, outlining a perfect and upright figure, and his thin waist was full of strength.
Her long black hair was flying freely in the strong wind, and her delicate and beautiful facial features were unparalleled and impeccable.
His eyes were as dark as the night, faintly flashing with bloodthirsty light, and an astonishing aura spread, like the emperor of heaven above ten thousand people, looking down on the people.
Opposite the man, a white figure looked like the purest color in the world, with flying clothes and silver hair like a waterfall.
The people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.
The light blue eyes were slightly raised, and the upward curve of the corners of the lips revealed evil charm and evil.
It was clearly a color without any offensive power, but the coldness in the eyes was enough to make people shudder.
"Why are you here."
Ling Yunting spoke indifferently, his cold voice without a trace of warmth, and his dim eyes revealed threats and chills.
"Why are you so cold? I'm your brother, why don't I come to see you?" The man smiled evilly, showing the casualness of a gamer.
Ling Yunting didn't speak, and the deathly silence carried endless pressure.
"It's really boring." The man tsked and shook his head, his playful eyes suddenly turned serious, "Have you found her?"
"Nothing to do with you."
"You are as indifferent as ever." The man chuckled, "You have to hurry up. If I find you first, you will have no chance at all."
"You think you can take this opportunity to defeat me..."
Ling Yunting's cold and proud face was full of extreme majesty and domineering, and his low voice was deep and magnetic, but full of arrogance.
"It's a pity that Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly was just a dream, extremely absurd."
The man's smile remained unchanged, but the chuckle in his eyes froze for a moment, and his smile was as bright as a flower.
"I know that you have always been unmatched by anyone, but in this matter, you may not be able to match me."