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Other than his own people in the Heaven's Spirit Pavilion, who else knew Mao Mingqun the most? It was definitely Mo Yuan. The two of them had fought for twenty years and were extremely familiar with each other.1

In the previous words of Mo Yuankong, even if he didn't see Mao Mingqun and only heard his voice, even if the other party turned into ashes, he would still be able to immediately identify whether it was his voice. This could be considered a 'friendly gesture'.

This was the general situation and information between the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion and the Black Fiend School. After finding out that Mao Mingqun was also here, Mo Yuankong and Yu Cheng's hearts skipped a beat. Of course, this didn't mean that they were afraid of the former.

Although the former was slightly stronger than the two of them, they would definitely not be at a disadvantage when fighting against one of them. What they were worried about was that since the people from the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion were also present, the auction would not be that easy.

"Deacon Mo, since the people from the Heaven's Spirit Pavilion are here, it seems that the auction won't be so easy. What should we do?" After he thought all this through, Yu Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"What are you panicking for? What can the people from the Heaven's Spirit Pavilion do to steal the metal sheet away from you? We're relying on our strength and money, so we can't be sure who took it away from us." Just as Yu Cheng finished his sentence, Mo Yuankong glared fiercely at him and said.

The prime minister shrunk his neck when he was glared at by Mo Yuankong. He swallowed his saliva and said, "I am afraid that since the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion has also found this place, they must have come prepared. If that is the case, I wonder if our gold coins will be enough …"

Especially since you just spent 20 million gold coins to buy a Spirit Destruction Pill! However, Yu Cheng did not dare to say that out loud. He could not help but grumble in his heart.

However, after hearing the words of the former, the latter had started to feel uneasy. He blamed himself for being too impulsive just now. How could he have bought a Spirit Destruction Pill and wasted twenty million yuan for nothing?

The Heavenly Spirit Pavilion and the Black Fiend School were rivals. Their combined strength was about the same. Similarly, their family background was also about the same. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been so deadlocked for hundreds of years.

Mo Yuanzi indeed had a lot of money with him, a total of three hundred million gold coins. If this was in the entire Eastern Cloud City, there would not be many people who would be able to take it out.

However, three hundred million gold coins was a hefty sum. Even for an ordinary person, three hundred million gold coins was a huge sum of money. However, for a pavilion as wealthy as his own, three hundred million gold coins might not even be enough.

Therefore, Mo Yuanzi was truly uncertain at this moment. If the difference between them was really 20 million gold coins worth more than the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, he might not even know how to die when he returns to the 'Black Fiend School'.

As he thought of this, Mo Yuanzhong couldn't help but shiver. However, he forced himself to remain calm as he said to Yu Cheng, "Not everyone can take out three hundred million gold coins. The Skysoul Pavilion may be able to, but... Maybe he thought the same as us, that this time, he was confident, so he might not even have three hundred million gold coins. "

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