Su Yizhao looked away from the light curtain.

In the void, a crack opened, and Huang Qi walked out of the crack calmly and calmly.

He didn't kill his opponent.

Maybe it's kindness, maybe it's disdain.

When he landed on the stage, he didn't even look at Su Yizhao from the corner of his eyes.

To be able to realize magical powers, one should indeed have such arrogance!

Most of the monks in the audience screamed with excitement, but Gou Jiancheng and Han Anning looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Have you bought Huang Qizheng?" Gou Jiancheng asked.

Han Anning shook his head and nodded again, "The auction house didn't buy it, I bought it for one million!"

Gou Jiancheng pretended to be angry and said: "You are so scheming. If you win from here, go to fill in the shoes of Su Xiaozi?"

Han Anning said: "You still need to refer to your judgment, but this time, you actually have two judgments, so I will only buy both!"

Gou Jiancheng nodded and sighed: "Yes, there are not many monks who have realized magical powers, even in the vast city, but I always feel that Mr. Su has the winning temperament!"

When Han Anning heard this, he looked towards Su Yizhao on the stage.
Chapter completed!