"Go to the Origins Internet Club in the 36th Block with this token and trade it for the item with the worker at Computer No. 36?"
After the auction ended, Red Wing Daoist's face fell when he heard this information. "What tricks are you playing?!"
After all, he had spent more than 300,000 crystals on this spiritual spell, and he wouldn't allow any accidents to happen to it!
But now, they are asking me to get this spell at a place called Origins Internet Club? What is happening?
Why can't they give it to me directly?!
"Are you sure that you're not playing me?!" Red Wing Daoist had a dark expression on his face.
"Sir, do you think my Heaven-Hiding Pavilion will do such a thing for merely 300,000 crystals?" A cold voice sounded behind him; it was from Ning Bi.
