Chapter 510 (2/2)
After all, the sisters used to have a decent impression of him. Unfortunately for him, no joy could be seen on their faces when they saw him. Evidently, they were still displeased with him.
”Hey, Mister Yang,” responded Han Xuewei indifferently.
To the side, Han Qianwei said unhappily, ”Why are you talking to someone like that?” She then said to Yang Shuo, ”We don't know you. Please leave.”
”Hehe, how can you say that, Qianwei? Are you forgetting me after I helped you two? You're breaking my heart!” said Yang Shuo.
”Someone who abandons his friends during a moment of danger is not qualified to criticize us. Leave. We will be strangers from now on,” said Han Qianwei.
”Come on, look at you? Both of you are still fine!” Yang Shuo argued. He shot Xiang Shaoyun a glance and said, ”Are you abandoning your old lover after getting a new lover? How heartless of you!”
He was only saying that in order to make Xiang Shaoyun think that the sisters used to have a relations.h.i.+p with him. But Xiang Shaoyun did not react. Instead, the sisters were the ones infuriated.
”You b.a.s.t.a.r.d! What nonsense are you saying?” Han Qianwei raged.
Han Xuewei was also furious. ”I have never seen someone as shameless as you!”
”Haha, I can't be bothered to bicker with s.l.u.ts like you two. Brother, you have quite an appet.i.te, huh? How do you like my leftovers?” said Yang Shuo as he howled with laughter.
He was the type of person who would ruin what he couldn't get so he could feel better about himself—a true sc.u.m. The Han Clan sisters were so infuriated they were on the verge of attacking.
However, an imposing voice suddenly rang out, ”Do not create trouble in the Contribution Hall.”
It was not known where the voice had come from, but it was imposing enough that the sisters no longer dared to do anything. Even Yang Shuo shut his mouth and left, still feeling pleased with himself.
Before leaving, he glanced at Xiang Shaoyun one more time as he thought, Don't dream of getting what I failed to get.
Xiang Shaoyun couldn't be bothered to offer any sort of reaction. Not even Emperors were worth his attention right now. And finally, it was his turn to make the trade.
”Take your items out,” said the appraiser.
Xiang Shaoyun already had a storage ring on his finger. He did not dare to expose the fact that he had an astral cosmos sea before so many people.
Whoos.h.!.+
A large pile of devil materials appeared. The appraiser merely gave the materials a glance before saying, ”3,000 seventh-stage Devil King materials, valued at 210,000 contribution points. 4,050 eighth-stage Devil King materials, valued at 360,000 contribution points...”
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