"What should I do?"
Feng Yong held the Dragon Blood Stone in his hand, dumbfounded on the spot.
This Dragon Blood Stone, should I sell it or not?
If I sell it, it means losing a Dragon Blood Stone for nothing.
Because the Sea God Pavilion has always been hostile relations with Celestial Extinction City, like water and fire, the City Lord is definitely unwilling to befriend the enemy's friends.
What if I don't sell it?
H Lan was there with pen and paper, and the Sect Leader of the Immortal Sect also stood on the second floor.
If I don't sell it, I'm going back on my word, and maybe I won't even be able to walk out of the Purple Treasure Pavilion.
At this moment, he recalled the ridicule and mockery towards Xu Nian earlier, and although he didn't feel regret, the more he thought about it, the angrier he got.
So infuriating.
Got happy too soon.
