C451 A Spirit Pill Auction
"Deacon Lee is surely jesting. If I've made a promise to attend, I wouldn't dream of breaking my word," Zhang Yu said with a slight smile.
"Haha, naturally," Lee Sheng responded, his face also brimming with mirth.
"Here's the catalog for today's auction, complete with illustrations. Take a look. If anything catches your eye, you'll have time to prepare
