Shattering the dream of being a saint!(2)

Han Yu was dumbfounded. He had wanted Little Junior Sister to lend him some money, but he didn't expect her to shout out this price before he could finish his sentence!

I'm going to run

He wouldn't be able to pay it back even if he sold himself!

380 million going once, 380 million going twice, 300 million tadpole! the auctioneer was already prepared to strike the gavel and make the final call.

This was because the price was very high. It was very good.

“!”The saintess, who was in the private room of the Dragon Palace, didn't hear the Penglai Island master's bidding voice for a long time. She almost couldn't help but go berserk. Didn't she say it? Must he bid for the yuan dark cauldron and the soul guarding pill at all costs?

Don't you understand what it means to do whatever it takes?

The saintess, who was in the middle of going berserk, wanted to bid by herself before Penglai Island master could make a move. Unfortunately, she was too slow! It was too slow!