"Are you serious? This isn't a place for jokes." The fat man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a disgruntled tone.
If he was here to mess around with him, then the Unicorn Bull Guild behind him was no trifling matter.
Liang Houyun sneered disdainfully and threw a badge on the table.
Everyone looked over and couldn't help but widen their eyes...
"It's an Alliance-certified Level 80 Professional. Damn, a big shot..."
"Level 80! How did he end up in Shan City..."
"Oh my, big shot, can't afford to provoke."
The surrounding spectators were instantly intimidated and quickly backed away, leaving a circle of space around Liang Houyun.
Liang Houyun lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, exhaled, and then asked, "Ten million, will you accept?"
Sweat was already trickling down the fat guy's forehead as he nodded quickly, "I can accept... but won't you consider buying something else? I'm afraid..."
