A small sword.

Six million dollars sold!

No one noticed that with a flick of Su Xuan's finger, a faint green light as thin as a cicada's wing sank into the woman's body.

Mark her.

As long as she doesn't leave Yuncheng, Su Xuan can find her whereabouts at any time.

Su Xuan is bound to get this small sword.

After taking a deep look at the woman, Su Xuan revealed a smile.

He finally understood why the woman wanted to take pictures of the small sword.

There are experts around the woman to give guidance.

soon.

Beside the woman, a whisper reached Su Xuan's ears.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"Be careful, there is an expert present."

"He also saw that the little sword was a magical weapon covered in dust."

"Don't ask for the spiritual energy water. You can't compete with these rich people tonight."

"Take the small sword and leave quickly. Magical weapons are scarce, and that expert will definitely not give up!"

The old man next to the woman helped the woman while talking and hurried to the backstage with a look on her face.

Su Xuan sneered:

"You can't run away!"

at the same time.

The old man was shocked: "No, someone is spying on Mr. Zhang."

Mr. Zhang said nervously: "Where is he looking at me?"

The old man glanced meaningfully at Mr. Zhang's thrilling place.

Mr. Zhang quickly covered his chest.

Swearing loudly:
Chapter completed!