“Sigh… I can already imagine the bloody storm that is about to ensue!”0

Inside a room on the topmost floor of the Hill of Services, Xi Duoduo was standing by a window and watching a couple of butterflies flying toward somewhere.0

“Hmph! You’re as pretentious as a cat crying over a dead mouse. If you really detest death, you should never have held a Treasure Appreciation Auction in the first place!”0

A young girl scoffed disdainfully while sitting on a very, very tall chair and kicking her legs unconsciously.0

“What does my Treasure Appreciation Auction have to do with them? I give them what they want, and they give me what I want. It’s a mutually beneficial relationship, isn’t it? That they succumb to their greed and hunt down their fellow warriors is their sin, not mine,” Xi Duoduo argued with an innocent expression on his...0