C1160 Give It to Me
"What should we do?" Lu Botong was anxious. He frowned and asked Zhang Fann, who was standing beside him. He didn't want Lin Jiuming to get the Purple Cloud Furnace.
Zhang Fann smiled and raised the plate in his hand. "Eight million."
As soon as he said that, As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes once again focused on Zhang Fann
