"Surnamed Xia, do you have to be so sarcastic?" he got up angrily and snorted.
Xia qingchen had an honest look on his face. I'll speak the truth. If this item were to appear, the tomb guards would definitely fight for it!
However, in han xiangdong's eyes, Xia qingchen was clearly using this opportunity to humiliate him.
Han xiangdong glared at him fiercely. I, han xiangdong, am useless. I can't even pick up scrap metal, okay?"
As he spoke, he kicked the Crimson bead in front of his foot into the sand.
"Let's wait and see!" Han xiangdong swore to himself that when his father recovered, he would definitely vent his anger.
Xia qingchen spoke. young master han, that is ninth-grade moon marrow. You really don't want it? "
"Hehe!" if you treat it as a treasure, " han xiangdong turned his head and sneered, " then take it back and keep it!
That Xia guy really thought he was a complete fool!
How infuriating!
