Shaking her head, Ling Qingyu went out and returned to the hall to catch up with the main event. Tonight's auction might bring out credible and valuable materials.
Thinking of the ancient collections decorated inside her manor, Ling Qingyu rubbed her chin. Not bad.
And what if she met some more golden fingers and secrets of the universe? Who knew if those materials belonged to the advanced civilization? Ling Qingyu was looking forward to it.
What if the items she picked up opened the path to immortality and godhood, or any ancient martial arts? Every mortal's dream of becoming a strong powerhouse shouldn't be far away.
Unfortunately, Miss System poured cold water over her head. [It's impossible for you in this life to own such opportunities with my presence.]
Ling Qingyu nearly exploded, asking frantically in her mind. 'Why? What do you mean?'
