C1798 Decapitation

"Two hundred thousand high-grade immortal crystal sold. Congratulations Miss Yu for winning this slave." Manager Wang suddenly laughed out loud, and pushed Song Jiaohong's body forward, to the front of the stage.

Uncle Qian walked over with large strides and stretched his hand out into the air.

Pop, Song Jiaohong squeezed out of the forbidden zone on the stage and dropped below the stage