Even though Miao Jian was smiling, he still felt as if he was wearing a mask. "Let's do it today. I'll be honored by your presence. Please don't miss the appointment, Mr. Lin."
When the Miao clan walked out of the auction house, Wu Jin was a little anxious. He quickly said, "Why did Master agree to them? Isn't this like a sheep entering the tiger's den and never coming back? Master is leaving anyway, so there's no need to create more trouble."
Du Nanfeng had not left yet. He was also very surprised to hear that Lin Mo had agreed to Miao Jian's invitation. Since they were acquainted and Lin Mo had been very helpful to them, he walked over and reminded him.
"I've fought with Miao Jian for so many years, and I know his character very well. He has always taken revenge. You've offended him quite a few times before, so this invitation definitely won't be so simple. Perhaps he's looking for an opportunity to lay his hands on you."
