Jia Baihe didn't know what to do when, from a distance, a spaceship approached. Jia Baihe hurriedly took out a mask and put it on.
"Are you headed to the Wanjie Void Flying City auction?" The cultivator aboard the spaceship was clearly adept at making connections and called out to Jia Baihe from afar.
Before she knew Ding Huan, Jia Baihe would never deign to waste words with men.
It was truly because she had suffered too much humiliation.
Today, she needed to inquire about what the Wanjie Void Flying City was and did so with the manners of a cultivator, "Indeed, are you also going to attend the auction?"
The cultivator laughed heartily, "Yes, unfortunately I do not have a Wanjie Mall Teleportation Talisman, otherwise I wouldn't have had to fly for several months to get here.
This auction has been advertised by the Wanjie Mall for a long time, and I heard that Immortal Artifacts will be up for sale."
