C401 Three Hundred Thousand to Five Million!

The refined man clutched his chest, his heart aching. He stared at the page for a long time, leaving a message urging the owner to get it up.

The man in the suit asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, it's a magical equipment exchange."

The man didn't ask any more questions and obediently went out.

The scholarly middle-aged man's name was Wu Di