Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
At this time, they had arrived at the Qian Dao Sect’s auction house. Long Di heard that something unusual had appeared in this auction, and if he was interested, he would try his best to get it.
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The auction house stood tall and picturesque. The characters ‘Qian Dao Sect’ were carved in golden characters on its signboard.
There were no massive steps of stairs to enter the auction house. After all, the Qian Dao Sect accepted everyone and the lack of stairs was a way to show everyone one thing, and that was that they were not putting on any airs.
We will not look down on you, and you will not look down on us. We are all equal in the discussion of business!
When Long Di’s group arrived at the auction house. There was a female attendant at the door. In terms of beauty, she was only above average, far from being comparable to Yaomu Shou, and even worse, Zi Yu. There wasn’t even a need to mention Shen Ling as a form of comparison, as that would just be a form of cruel and unusual punishment.
It was her job to welcome all the customers that visited the auction house, whether it was for the auction or otherwise. However, the attendant took one look at Long Di’s attire and a look of disgust appeared on her face.
“I’m sorry, sir, this is an auction house. We conduct business here and are not a charity,” the attendant bowed at the waist as she said this, but her tone practically dripped with condescension.
Where did this country bumpkin come from? His clothes were cheaper than free and were tattered with numerous holes. Everyone else didn’t look too bad, but this man was obviously their leader, and that spoke volumes about their status, and that was that it was probably trash!
“That is a shame, from your smell to your looks. Everything is in dire need of a charity, if I’m being honest,” Long Di replied.
“You…!” the attendant nearly choked on her anger. Did this boy know how gifted he was in angering people!?
Even though she wasn’t the best-looking girl out there, she was well aware that her looks could cause quite a few t
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