C417 The Blood
“That Mystic Spirit Cauldron isn’t something you can touch.” Mo Lei’s face was gloomy and his tone was unfriendly.
Mister Blue Lotus seemed to have thought of something and said, “So you’re the guy who bid against me? Sorry, I already bought the Mystic Spirit Cauldron. Even if you want to increase the price, I won’t sell it to you. Please make way, I’m going home
