C27 The Night of Killing in the Dark of the Moon and High of the Wind
"You said it before. That is the capital of a prodigal family. Coincidentally, I also have the right to do so. "
The reflective glass in VIP booth 1 was not pulled up, but the hoarse voice that came out was neither servile nor overbearing.
"Good, good!" I bid 19 million spirit crystals! " Ye Wenmang pointed at room number 1 and continued shouting.
"2 million spirit crystals
