Chapter 308: Give You a Massage?

Fang Yi began to fight back.

"So what if you bid ten million? I'm bidding a hundred million in cash. Come on, I'm taking you on. See if you dare to outbid that."

When Fang Yi made a move, it was decisive... He would ensure his enemies were left broken and battered.

"A hundred million in cash? Damn! Kid, you haven't lost your mind, have you?"

"Don't you know where you are? This isn't the place for your bullshit."

"If you don't have the money, then get lost and stop embarrassing yourself here."

"Yeah, right, a hundred million cash out of your mouth. Do you think you're some hotshot?"

Mocking and ridicule filled the air around him as people kept jeering at Fang Yi.

A hundred million in cash—what was that even supposed to mean?

That was equivalent to eight hundred million Xuan Cang currency. Such an amount could literally crush a person, but it bounced out of Fang Yi's mouth so easily. How could it not seem like a wild fantasy, how could it not seem as if Fang Yi was joking?