Huang Xiaolong and the little cow observed Bei Xiaomei carefully. This young girl with an allowance of ten million low grade-eight spirit stones was surely not a disciple from a regular family; she was definitely someone with a higher status as an Emperor Palace’s disciple!

“W-why are-are you all staring at me like that?” Bei Xiaomei felt shy as she noticed that Huang Xiaolong’s group was looking at her like she was an extinct creature. “Ten million low grade-eight spirit stones are too little, right? If I had known about this auction earlier, I could have borrowed some spirit stones from my big sister.”

Everyone was beyond speechless at her grumbling.

“Is your big sister very rich?” Xu Baisheng asked casually.

Bei Xiaomei nodded hard as she answered, “Yes, my sister is Bei Xiaoji! She’s very, very rich!” 

“Bei Xiaoji [1]?!” Xu Baisheng and Feng Er looked at her even more strangely. 

Even Huang Xiaolong had a weird...