He didn't know what the Xu Ming venerate residence was planning to do by participating in this auction. If it was also for Black Tortoise stones, then this matter would be a little tricky. Although twenty million spirit stones was an unimaginable amount of wealth in the eyes of ordinary people and even many cultivators, it was probably nothing in the eyes of a powerful ancient residence like this.
As he followed the crowd, the people in front suddenly slowed down. They saw a large group of people gathered in a circle to watch the show, blocking the already crowded road.
"Zhan Xucheng, I've already apologized to you for what happened last time. What else do you want?" An angry roar came from the crowd.
'Lu Weidong.' Ling Chuxi could tell that it was Lu Weidong's voice at once. Why had this fellow come to an city?
"You offended me, Zhan Xucheng. Do you think it's as simple as an apology?" Another young voice said arrogantly.
