The backstage fell into silent silence for a while.
Tu Yumen looked at the dazzling array of human products and sighed faintly.
Survival of the fittest, natural selection of things, and survival of the fittest have always been the case.
This is the way the creatures are, it’s hard to blame or have to distinguish between right and wrong.
“Okay, don’t think about it. We only have three days. Let’s figure out how to get out of this auction house. Do you really want to be sold?”
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