Bad News Received

“I hope you’ll give me a good answer.”

After Zheng-Fu finished speaking, Wang-Ke's face turned even paler now. He had no choice but to follow the choice that Zheng-Fu chose for him. He felt very sorry for wanting to know Zheng-Fu's wishes.

However, his Purple Dragon Auction House had been in this capital city for hundreds of years, so how could he have moved to another place? So, Wang-Ke thought he would risk giving an answer on the big bet for once.

“Sigh... I won't be able to do as Young Master said. Because this Purple Dragon Auction House was built by my grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather and passed on to me at present, I won't be able to do what you ask. If you wanted to kill us all, I wouldn't be able to say anything. But can I only beg you to let my daughter go?”