"You three, no need to leave today."
Seeing Solomon's grey-robed Mechanical Master walk away, Gaoling Ze's words became reckless again.
Money can solve many problems but thinking that girl and that damn White Hair can trick Young Master Gaoling at the auction and leave peacefully?
Wishful thinking.
A sinister smile appeared on Gaoling Ze's face as he slowly walked over, accompanied every step by the Fighting Master.
They stopped five meters away from Mu Fan and the others.
"What's your opinion on this... heh, girl, and... you, disgusting White Hair."
"Did you land on your face when you were born? I'm so much more handsome than you, shouldn't you show some face?"
Before White Hair Bai Guyue, whose face was turning crimson, could speak, Yin Shuai impatiently interjected.
"I can compensate... with money, I'm really sorry."
Finally gathering her courage, Bai Guyue spoke up, not wanting to implicate others.
After all, it was her who hurt someone first.