"Come on, who's afraid of whom? You can lose the auction, but you can't lose the aura."
Liu Zheng gritted his teeth and directly took out the "Nine Revolutions Joyful Pill."
"Nine Revolutions Joyful Pill!"
As soon as the projection appeared on the auction table, a collector called out its name.
The next second, everyone's eyes were focused on this item.
The other collectibles merely satisfied their hobbies, but the "Nine Revolutions Joyful Pill" could truly help them solve big problems.
"Why didn't you take out the Nine Revolutions Joyful Pill earlier?!"
"Seriously, what's wrong with all the crazies at this auction? Not auctioning off the Nine Revolutions Joyful Pill and bidding on a cloak, which we're not even sure is made from dragon skin. If you're crazy, just go to a mental hospital, alright?"
"Damn it, if I find out who's wasting such a treasure, I'll suck their brains out."
The people present cursed and grumbled.
