C742 CHAPTER742 BROTHER LET'S GET OUT OF THE WAY

"Your Highness, there's no need for such sorrow. The moment Sam Moreels steps in, the auction item is as good as gone from our grasp!"

"He's rolling in money!"

"If we're right about our earlier hunch, he's the actual owner of those spicy strips..."

"Earlier, twenty thousand bags of spicy strips went up for auction... The starting bid was nine billion Divine Crystals each