C331 Zhan Guyan

"What Daoist Tianshi? I think he's just an idiot!" Mingsi said with a solemn expression.

The competition for the right to trade for the Marvellous Prediction continued for an hour. About twenty of them walked into the protective shield. Some of them walked out dejectedly, but some of them were full of joy and confidence, as if they were confident that they could obtain the Marvellous Prediction