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Yu Shaoyang's face was ashen, his eyes were bloodshot as he looked at Yang Fan, "Brat, you ?"

"Young Master Yu, please do not disturb my auction. If you have no money, please leave!"

Yang Fan took a step forward, not even sparing him a glance, his gaze was only fixated on the Confinement Stone.

Yu Shaoyang instantly became speechless. He looked at Feng Ruxue, who was being pulled by Yang Fan