C211 Irfoc Auction House

"Forget it. Since we are fated to meet today, I will give you this piece of paper. The next time you come, you might have to bring the Pading Guard and Envoy of Pading with you…"

The old man waved his hand and put away his stall. In just a few steps, he disappeared at the end of the street, leaving Lin Haoyu, who had a confused look on his face