However, Sang Yu simply couldn't be bothered with Shangguan Qinghong.
"You want to sell... Martial Saint Ultimate Study... Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods?!"
Under the Bull Demon mask, his eyes were dark and deep.
"Oh? Don't dare to take it?"
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Under Sang Yu's incredibly enthusiastic demeanor, he sent out the Qintian Observatory Treasure Building.
Sang Yu's back finally straightened up, his face almost blooming with a radiant smile.
Shangguan Qinghong withdrew his gaze from the towering figure of the Bull Demon and glanced at Sang Yu, not quite understanding why he was smiling so happily.
"This lovely senior Bull Demon, selling so many good items... and buying so many good items... all these are surely commissions! Ah, and you get a little commission."
Sang Yu opened his paper fan and continually fanned himself, seeking to blow away the heat in his heart.
This was the biggest deal he had brokered this month.
