C183 Not That Much Money

Zhou Fann didn't even turn his head when he heard this. He did not even respond to Tian Xiaofeng, as if he was treating him like air.

Seeing this, Tian Xiaofeng clenched his fists tightly once again. His heart was filled with anger, and his face was extremely gloomy.

"Young Master Tian has bid two hundred million for the Voidspirit Grass. How generous of you