You Don’t Deserve My Panaceas

The man went to the auction table. Under the light, people found him to be a splendid youngster.

He had an upright figure and fair skin. In his expensive spiritual suit, he looked elegant, even unworldly.

"Young Master Su!"

"How extraordinary, someone ranked on the List of Fame!"

"He's developing his fifth extraordinary meridian. It'll be huge if he succeeds."

He wasn't an average man. If he were, people would think he was wasting their time and would have driven him away.

But it was Young Master Su. They had high hopes for him.

Yin Shuang looked towards the deity-grade box while calculating the time needed to bid the other auction items.

"Master…" Lin Rong said excitedly. He felt hopeful again.

"Hmm." Jiang Chen nodded at him in agreement.

"Okay!" Lin Rong shouted from the box eagerly.

It wasn't surprising, since he didn't have another choice.