Zhou Chenglong abruptly slapped the table, disappearing from sight. The next second, Xu Zhenhua felt a tightness around his throat. Zhou Chenglong's hand was gripping his neck.
"Do you think I'm stupid? If the Ye family had such a treasure, would they auction it? Only if the Ye family were fools!"
Zhou Chenglong was furious. If Xu Zhenhua had mentioned any other family, he would have believed. But he had to mention Ye family!
The Ye family also has a long history of cultivation. How could they auction such a divine artifact?
Could the Ye family be short of money?
No way!
Xu Zhenhua had anticipated disbelief, but the truth was just that. His face flushing, he gestured at his throat, indicating he wanted to speak.
Zhou Chenglong snorted coldly, flinging Xu Zhenhua aside with a casual swipe.
"Speak clearly."