Bab 238: Underground Auction House

Davis smirked as he saw the other party not denying his claims.

"Alright..." Davis uttered and took the VIP card that was placed on the table. Solarin smirked and extended his hand towards Davis.

Davis passed the spatial ring to him and Solarin left through the door behind him without saying a word.

Davis waited silently and after a while, Solarin came back with a smile on his face.

"There were so many items to grade that it took me a long time pin a price point..." His face suddenly turned serious, "All of them are Sky Grade Armaments, did you rob a Warlord's tomb or something?"

But almost instantly, his face turned back into that laid back smile, "Just kidding, all we want is to sell these armaments to make a profit. We don't care about where you obtained these items as long as you are alive..."

'As long as I'm alive, huh?' Davis's eyes twitched.

"Then?" Davis questioned.