Except for Situ Tianxing, who was sitting peacefully on the viewing platform, no one knew before that that the owner of Xingyuan was just a mortal without spiritual veins.

A young man with a face as gray as a charcoal head.

"How do you want to compete?" Situ Tianxing on the viewing platform looked at Duanmu Qingyun and asked quietly.

Duanmu Qingyun thought that he had waited for all the flowers to wither, only to find an inconspicuous young man as black as coal, and he felt resentful in his heart.

Looking at Situ Tianxing on the auditorium, he couldn't help but raise his voice by two points.

He said quietly: "I have also handed over the 20,000 spirit stones needed for the competition. These spirit stones can be used to buy a large property in Loulan..."

"So? What do you want?" Situ Tianxing did not expect that Duanmu Qingyun seemed to be a different person today, and did not take him seriously at all.

Duanzheng Qingyun did not answer immediately, but turned to look at the young man who was only five feet away from him.

Duanmu Qingyun looked at Li Xiuyuan and said coldly: "I have been waiting here all spring."

Li Xiuyuan did not look into his resentful eyes, but looked at the only flowers left on the branches in the city lord's mansion.

He sighed and said leisurely: "Spring passes like running water, who can keep it? Tell me, what do you want?"

Duanmu Qingyun said coldly: "Two options, either you give me 40,000 spirit stones, and I will leave Loulan City immediately."
Chapter completed!