The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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They wandered around but did not see anything of value at all.

Knowing this, Philip frowned and asked, "Licht, where's the holy artifact you mentioned?"

Licht said without hesitation, "Bizarre Bazaar will hold an auction every half a month, and

that holy artifact will appear in that auction. If you can get enough tokens, you should be

able to buy that holy artifact."

Hearing this, Philip was puzzled.

It did not seem that easy to get the holy artifact, which made Philip a little curious.

According to his understanding, they needed tokens to exchange for this holy artifact. No

matter how expensive it was, there must be a limit.

Well... One could hardly kill everyone and get all the tokens, right?

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However, they did not dwell on this topic. The auction would be held soon, so they could

just take a look then.

Philip took initiative to decide the direction they wanted to have a look. After having a look

for moments, they could hear that there was a commotion in front of them.

Seeing this, they could not help feeling curious and quickly moved in that direction.

At the same time, a voice suddenly came from inside Verge Tower, "Master, where are you

now? Something feels familiar. I can feel it..."

It was none other than Haley Summer who talked.

Hearing her voice, Philip's thoughts immediately entered Verge Tower.

"A familiar feeling? What is it?" Philip asked curiously.

"I don't know, but that thing is calling out to me, and I have a feeling that it has been

sealed," Haley said with a frown.

Philip raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll have a look. Which direction?"

"100 meters due north," Haley said calmly.

Philip was taken aback. 100 meters due north was where the commotion came from.

What a coincidence...

Philip agreed. He removed his thoughts from Verge Tower and walked forward.

Soon, they arrived at the scene of the commotion.

Several people were arguing fiercely.

"Cut your crap! I saw this thing first, so it belongs to me. I was just about to pay for it. The

two of you can get lost!"

"Go to hell. As long as you haven't paid for it, it isn't yours. So what if you saw it first?

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Since I see you now, does it mean that you belong to me?"

"Are you sure you guys want to fight with me?"

The last person who spoke was a man with cold eyes. He exuded a faint sword aura, which

made people unconsciously want to stay away from him.

When the other two heard him, they looked at the man with disdain in their eyes.

"So what?!"

"Who do you think you are? Stop your nagging and get lost, or we'll team up and get rid of

you first!"

Before the man with cold eyes could speak, a black palm suddenly formed in the sky and

slapped the face of the man who wanted to get rid of the former. A red handprint

appeared on his face instantly, and a hoarse voice rang.

"Have you forgotten about the rules of Bizarre Bazaar?"

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