Miss Wang (2)

"I bid 500 dollars!"

The person who spoke was the black-robed man sitting at the front.

His voice sounded very hoarse, but it also gave people a feeling that it was unreal.

"I say, is there a need for Miss Wang to be so ruthless? Give our brothers a chance, okay?"

"That's right. Your asking price is too ruthless. It has increased by 200 spirit stones all of a sudden. How can these brothers compete with you?"

The black-robed man saw that many people around him could recognize him, so he did not hide it.

She directly threw the cloak on her body to the side, revealing a graceful figure.

She was wearing a light yellow dress with colorful flowers on her head and a short sword the length of an arm at her waist.

She turned around, and her pink face was now red as she looked at the cultivators behind her and warned,"Today, this Young Lady wants this Fire Spirit Pill!"

When the cultivators behind heard him say this, they only dared to complain in a low voice.