C132 My Little Man
"Are you going to bid on this talisman or not?"
Lin Xi gave a sidelong glance, his chin lifted in a taunting challenge to Liu Weizhu.
At that moment, Liu Weizhu was shaking all over, seething with rage and fear. He hadn't anticipated Lin Xi's audacity to go for the kill with a bid of nearly a million for a single spatial talisman
