C3166 The Disdain of the Mortal World?

In the face of Jiang Ting's words, the manager's smile vanished instantly, and his tone became somewhat impolite.

Jiang Ting smiled lightly and said, "This Fu sincerely wants to buy it. What kind of joke is this?"

"One hundred thousand gold, do you want to buy it?" The smile on the shopkeeper's face disappeared completely, and his eyes became slightly cold.

Jiang Ting frowned slightly