C570 Fierce Competition

Su Lie thought for a moment and decided to use this set of fists. Only when the price rose to 2,512 low-grade meridians did he bid at a moderate pace.

"2,600 low-grade Immortal meridians!"

Crash.

A familiar voice rang out, once again triggering a storm. Hearing this voice, the anger in Young Master Shi's heart flared. This person was already a dead man in his heart.

Lan Ya excitedly said