at the dawn of the night, Lin Mo'er's eyes were slightly closed in front of the stone table in the backyard of xianmeng City auction house. A pair of jade hands poured out pure magic power continuously. With the gusts of wind blowing suddenly, the fog in front of him was swept away. It's just that Lin Mo'er, who has the later cultivation of Jindan, can't imagine that he has exhausted countless ways in a whole day and can't clear the fog that makes the house disappear in front of him.

again, Lin Mo'er was suspicious and stared angrily.

at this time, a figure came out of the yard in...