"Good, good... good!"
It was obvious that Lyu Qingyu took a deep breath, as if he was trying hard to suppress his anger before speaking the following words.
"You really have the courage, I admire that. Since you want to compete, I, Lyu, will accompany you to the end and compete with you!"
Su Han's tightly frowned brow relaxed at this moment. Offending someone was inevitable and unchangeable.
What he cared about was the Atlas of the Ancestral Witch, having nothing to do with anything else, but Lyu Qingyu, being narrow-minded, had to target him.
"Lyu Qingyu, right?"
Su Han pondered for a moment and then said, "I don't know if you're after something else, or really for this Remnant Map of the Ancestral Witch, but isn't the rule of this auction just everyone bidding together? Otherwise, how could it be called an auction? I have to tell you, I have no intention to offend you."
"You have already offended me!" Lyu Qingyu snorted coldly.
"Then there's no way around it."
