C778 Auction

Lan Ling stood below. There was a pocket on his light blue robe, and there was a pure white rose inside. No one knew what it meant, but no one dared to ask him.

He looked up and spoke. As he circulated his vital spirit, his voice spread throughout the entire East Prosperity Building, so that everyone could hear him clearly.

"Hello, gentlemen and ladies. Welcome to East Prosperity. I, Lan Ling