C211 On the Nineteenth Floor Shadow Fall!

Wang Xi couldn't help but sneer as he watched Xiao Lieh slink away in defeat. He toyed with the Mystic Light Glass in his hand, a smile spreading across his face.

"Heh, this piece of Mystic Light Glass is even finer than the old man's. I bet it couldn't be snagged for less than two hundred thousand Low Grade Spirit Stones..."

Wang Xi couldn't resist a bit of schadenfreude