C802 Thousand Billion Heavenly Rmb
Unfortunately, Wang Ming did not manage to wait for the phantom image. This made him even more furious. Unfortunately, this was the Dark Night Auction, and he could not do anything even if he wanted to. Even if he wanted to, he could not find anyone. He cursed a few times in his heart, but in the end, he could only nod at the white-robed old man. The phantom image disappeared into thin air
