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Text_Chapter One Hundred and Ninety One(2/2)

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"Only a ghost would believe you!"

Ling Feng curled his lips. He knew the proud bird too well. As long as there was a chance, the latter would definitely use its claws to suppress him, even at the risk of being beaten violently afterwards.

Not long after, Ling Feng appeared at the auction again.

"Little brother, what treasure did you bring this time?"

Su Xiaoru had a pretty face and walked gracefully, creating a scent of fragrance. She sat down opposite Ling Feng. During this time, she felt a lot more proud, and her whole body exuded amazing charm.

In the past, auction houses were gradually declining. After all, who would put real treasures up for auction? Even the sacred animal bone was obtained by her breaking into a desperate valley.

Even the family was planning to give up, and her status in the family had also dropped a lot. However, with the auction of top-quality elixirs and spiritual sources, the auction not only made a huge profit, but also gained a reputation.

It is also gradually rising in popularity, and has the momentum to compete with Yancheng.

Even the status in the family has improved.

Of course, just two auctions were not enough to reverse all this, which is why she was eagerly looking forward to Ling Feng appearing again.

"This time, I brought three pills!"
Chapter completed!
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