The crowd was already stirring.
Wu Changqing was so angry that the veins on his neck bulged out, and he clenched his teeth so hard he wished he could beat Chu Yi to a pulp right then and there.
The situation was eerily similar to yesterday's.
Having already been humiliated yesterday, was he really going to be treated the same way today?
If there weren't many people around, it might not matter, but this was a complex world of martial arts.
People need to have dignity.
What was more unbearable was the loud voice in the crowd that jeered:
"Incredible, this staff technique was clearly unwelcome at five thousand, but because someone was showing off, it sold for five hundred thousand. Looks like someone can't keep up the act anymore."
Chu Yi recognized the voice speaking and quickly stood on his tiptoes to take a look.
At that glance, Chu Yi immediately revealed a very relieved smile.
"Zhuge Yu, how did he get here too?"
