C637 The Blood Bodhi Was Going to be Auctioned Off!

As Zhao Mingyu gazed at the Golden Mask in Ye Yu's grasp, and the Eye of the Sun God gleaming brilliantly, he was consumed by regret like never before. He had been so close to claiming it for himself!

With a sharp smack, Zhao Mingyu chastised himself with a heavy slap. "How could I have been such a fool? I ignored Ye Yu's advice