Chapter 393 Hunger Marketing

Looking at his son, Comora said fiercely, "Remember, we are gangsters, not good demons. If anyone dares to provoke us, we will let them pay the price. You hear me?" His eyes were full of killing intent.

Leon had set him up. He must take revenge.

"I got it."

Wesley looked at his father and said.

At the same time, in the auction.

Leon was counting his gains.

The auction was not over yet, but the price of these works of art was basically about thirty thousand alien points.

There were eight pieces in the first batch of works of art.

Including all kinds of expenses, he could earn about 240 thousand alien points in total.

And he sold a vase and a watch to the rich demons before, so Leon earned a total of 310 thousand alien points today.

Thirty hundred thousand and ten thousand alien points.

It was equivalent to 31 million demon points.

It was an astronomical figure.

Leon had spent much time on missions before, but he only got tens of thousands of alien points.