C318 sale of goods

Crash! *

Wu Hao lifted his hand and opened it. Dozens of storage rings landed on the counter, producing a burst of "hua la" sound.

This scene just so happened to be witnessed by a Ruffian not too far away.

"Hey, Ergouzi, look at that thin scholar. He's taking out a lot of storage rings!" Not far away, a tall and skinny man with shifty eyes nudged a short man beside him