"Why is he here?"

Lu Fan raised his head: "One person?"

"Yes, right outside the door." Ming Fang said nervously.

He was nervous because he was afraid that Mo Wanqian would come to take revenge. After all, Longhu Island robbed all the business of Tianhu Island, and no one would sit idly by.

"You all go out, he is here to meet me."

Lu Fan frowned and said.

"Don't we need help?" Song Jianqiu asked.

As a terrifying sword cultivator in the middle stage of the Divine Realm, he still has the weight of speaking even in the South China Sea Fairyland.

"No, he probably didn't come to fight me."

Lu Fan smiled and said, "You all go out, I'll talk to him."

Seeing Lu Fan insisting, the others could only nod and leave.

When everyone left the auction hall, they saw Mo Wanqian standing at the door and waiting quietly.

Mo Wanqian looked cold and did not look at them. It was not until the people walked aside and looked at him quietly that he stepped into the gate of the auction hall and closed the door with his backhand.

Lu Fan sat in the middle of the main hall, watching Mo Wanqian walk in, playing with the damaged ghost tube in his hand.

"It's true in your hands."

Mo Wanqian's eyes swept over the ghost tube and spoke in a deep voice: "There is nothing inside?"

"It's gone."

Lu Fan spoke lightly, held the ghost tube and handed it out: "Do you want it?"

Lu Fan's tone made Mo Wanqian twitch the corners of his eyes, but he still shook his head and said, "No, since they are all broken, there is no value for using them anymore."

"Then why are you looking for me?" Lu Fan took back his arm and looked curious: "Talk about it? Or ask me for my experience in doing business?"

"Let's get straight to the point."

Mo Wanqian took out a ghost tube from his arms: "I really plan to use Bu Yingjiu's soul to trick you into the Xuanwu Island Demon Cave to help me solve some trouble... But you also see that the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole behind me, and I failed."

Mo Wanqian's open and honest statement surprised Lu Fan.

He looked at the incest figure in the South China Sea fairyland in front of him with interest and laughed: "I just said that, I just left me a signal to bring my soul to Xuanwu Island, and then led the group of people to the plains unimpededly, let them fight, help you to smooth out the traps, and then lead me in to compete with these people head-on."

"And you, the culprit, never showed up from beginning to end."

"What are you waiting for?"

Lu Fan looked at Mo Wanqian and smiled and said, "Is it the twelve golden men, or the thing underground?"

"Why do you still ask me even though you know the answer?"

Mo Wanqian's tone was calm: "I have investigated your information. Lu Fan, the abandoned son of the Lu family, one of the four major wealthy families in the secular world. I am not interested in what happened after you left Shangjing and went to Nandu to marry into the family. The only thing that interested me is how you later entered the deepest part of the secret realm in the northern border and came out intact."

His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate Lu Fan's soul: "All your life experiences, all experiences, and all the opportunities you have obtained remind me of a name that has been lost for a long time."

Lu Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't expect that Mo Wanqian could investigate his details so clearly during this period of time in this fairyland of the South China Sea.

No matter how big or small it is.

He laughed and said, "Tell me, let me know what you found in such a short time."
Chapter completed!