Chapter 309: Picking a Quarrel

Only a select few players in the entire Human Race had priviliges to be treated as VIPs at the auction house. Even their guild leader, Withered Fish, was not qualified for this status!

But here, an unremarkable solo player was bestowed with such an honor!

"I have no idea. I auctioned off the gold sword you dropped earlier, and somehow ended up as a VIP. As for the title, it was thrust upon me, I had no choice."

"You..."

Taciturn was so choked with rage he almost coughed up blood!

"Ah, you're not going to stop me then? I'm really on my way now! Also, don't keep thinking about me, I'm not your type!"

Su Ran waved his hand dismissively and walked calmly into the auction hall.

"..."

Taciturn didn't dare stop him, he could only glare at Su Ran's retreating figure while cursing him under his breath. Afterwards, he entered the auction hall just as Su Ran had.

"Overturning Water, over here, quickly!"