Wu Qiu sat in a chair in his room, his face shadowed with malice as he said, "This bastard is clearly trying to go against me. The Python Dragon Transformation that could have been mine for 100,000 points has now been bid up to 200,000 points!"
"Which fellow Daoist is it, can you show yourself?"
Wu Qiu stood by the window and looked in Lin Bai's direction.
There were many rooms in that direction, and Wu Qiu couldn't tell which one the voice was coming from.
"You want to see me, heh, I'm afraid you're not up to it." Lin Bai stood up from his chair with an indifferent expression, walked to the window, and looked towards Wu Qiu, sneering, "Long time no see, Wu Qiu."
"It's you!" Wu Qiu, catching sight of Lin Bai's figure, exclaimed in shock, "You actually didn't die?"
