C1137 Soul Strengthening Pill

"Hold it, this Amethyst Fan is useless to me. If it wasn't for you, how could I have bid for it?"

Qi Haotian said in a domineering manner as he forcefully pushed the Amethyst Fan into Loong Bingying's hands.

In Qi Haotian's heart, this Amethyst Fan was useless to him.

Rather than that, he might as well give it to Loong Bingying.

Just as Loong Bingying was getting excited