บท 137: The Fight for the Blood Shadow Wings

In the private room.

Long Mengyi looked at Chu Bai.

"Uncle Bai Ye, can I?"

Chu Bai smiled and nodded. "Sure. Just increase the price by one million."

"This is too good!"

Long Mengyi clenched her fists, her face full of excitement.

She had never called out such a high number before.

"Master, Master, let Little Dragon call out next time," Little Dragon also said with great excitement.

"Yes, yes, yes, okay."

Meanwhile, A Golden Millet Dream's face darkened!

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the private room.

Everyone was also discussing the matter in a low voice.

"Who's in that private room? That girl's voice is so nice."

"It's really pleasant to the ear. Hehehe..."

"Rich lady! A rich lady!"

...

"Lady, isn't this a little too unkind of you?" A Golden Millet Dream said coldly.

Long Mengyi's voice was then heard saying, "I want it. Can't I? Does it have to be yours?"