Lu Zheng paused and raised his hand. "Why don't we compete fairly?"
Seeing that Lu Zheng had come with ill intentions, Huo Xuan didn't have the chance to retort before Mo Zhu suddenly pressed his hand under his sleeve secretly, away from the sight of others. She looked coldly at Lu Zheng who was on the other side of the corridor.
Sensing Mo Zhu's displeasure, Lu Zheng was even more certain that the one on the stage was the Ten Thousand Aged Pine Snow Herb. He looked straight at Mo Zhu and raised his eyebrows noncommittally.
Huo Xuan held Mo Zhu's hand and looked up calmly as he replied to Lu Zheng, "Since Young Master Lu wants to compete sincerely, I will definitely accompany you to the end. However, it's really hard to say who will win this spirit herb. Young Master Lu, please show me your true abilities."
Before Lu Zheng could continue, Huo Xuan held Mo Zhu's hand and turned to the host below the stage. He said loudly, "100 billion."
