Oh, this...
Are you also looking to buy?
Brother Cheng thought to himself, I was planning to bow out, but you just had to come crashing in.
"Ahem, well..."
"Emperor Yulin, it's not that I don't want to sell to you, but I've sold out!"
He shrugged helplessly, making a gesture of powerlessness.
"Really sold out?"
"Are you sure?"
Emperor Yulin stared at him, his expression fiercely intimidating, as if he wanted to seize him and thoroughly search him.
"Emperor Junshuai, you've sold so many, but when it comes to me, there's none left?"
"Are you not planning to give me this face?"
"I hope you think it over carefully!"
His voice squeezed through his teeth, and his aura of clouds and auspicious mist suddenly became oppressive pressure.
Brother Cheng thought to himself, you really are a top-grade case.
Is this how you buy something?
If you're truly out of stock, what can you do?
Do I owe you?
This was your fervent request.
