Su Luo didn’t understand Beichen Ying’s grief, now, she was merely smilingly watching Wang Zhongkui who was facing her.
Wang Zhongkui continued to pick. Finally, he picked all the source stones in front of her that she didn’t want. This made Su Luo, who originally had high expectations for him, immediately lower her impression of him by a level.
You must know that all of the source stones in front of her weren’t marked with a red dot, not a dust of a crystal stone existed inside of them.
Consequently, Su Luo kind-heartedly stepped forward to remind him: “Hey, you don’t need to move the pile in front of me, the ones with crystal stones have already been picked out, the remaining ones are all trash. Are you taking it to use as a stool?”
Once Su Luo said this, immediately, the entire audience was in an uproar.
The few of them with Beichen Ying were stupefied.
Li Aoqiong’s expression was even more obvious as he stared at Su Luo, as if looking at an idiot: “Was this girl’s brain broken from being squeezed by a door?”
“Court death?” Nangong Liuyun gave a cold snort, casting sidelong glances at Li Aoqiong. If he said another sentence to slander Su Luo, Nangong Liuyun would immediately make him regret it.