Hearing the words of the fat buddhist disciple, the onlookers were dumbfounded, as for Mo Chongsheng, his face was black and blue.
This was the first time he had been repeatedly humiliated by two brats of Qi gathering.
"Li Zhenyuan, enough with your jokes! I don't need any reminders from you," he roared with fury as he held back the urge to smash the bald head.
Watching him like this, Li Zhenyuan shook his head.
"If the donor doesn't believe me, then I am helpless," he stated with disappointment.
After this he ignored Mo Chongsheng and glanced at the strange stone with a frown.
'Why does this look familiar?' he muttered in his heart with doubt while inspecting the stone carefully.
If it was some treasure, he wouldn't mind joining the fun.
"I give up on the bidding."
At this moment, Ye Chen's voice echoed, stunning everyone.
