The seller's eyes showed a hint of regret, as if thinking that if luck had been on his side and he had encountered two squabbling heirs, he might have made a big profit today.
Nevertheless, selling for nine million Lianzhong Currency was already an impressive amount.
Watching Chen Xing leave directly, the young man who had bid earlier provocatively challenged Chen Xing in the language of Great Xia, "Hey, backing down just like that?"
Chu Nan paused in his steps, furrowed his brows, and said in a deep voice, "Anyway, I don't need to compete, I'll go and have a 'good talk' with them."
Chu Nan emphasized the words "good talk" with particular intensity.
"Forget it, there's nothing worthwhile in arguing with a fool, if they're competitors, we'll see them tomorrow," Chen Xing said calmly.
He did not enjoy quarreling in public because it was meaningless regardless of winning or losing, and with so many people around, it's not like he could kill him in front of everyone, could he?
