Facing Mo Shao You's sarcasm,
Ling Xiao simply smiled lightly and said: "So what if I am wealthy? I could even use 50 million Low-grade Spirit Stones to feed dogs, so of course I can afford to buy a Ghost Shadow Sword. Being penniless is being penniless; if you can't afford it, just admit it. Why try to gild your face with such excuses?"
"Pfft!"
Someone in the audience couldn't help but laugh finally.
"Mo Shao You really has no grace. But this kid is impressive, eh? He doesn't even care about 50 million Low-grade Spirit Stones; it seems he is truly rich. While it's a waste in our eyes, he regards it as nothing. Tsk tsk, feelings of envy and jealousy abound."
The people below all watched Ling Xiao with faces full of envy.
With two beauties by his side and a handful of Spirit Stones in his possession, he seemed to outshine Mo Shao You who, apart from being domineering and unreasonable, appeared to be inferior in every other aspect.
