"Yes, right outside the door." Makata said nervously.
He was nervous because he was afraid that Mo Wanqian would come to take revenge. After all, Longhu Island had robbed Tianhuo Island of all the business, and no one would sit idly by and watch.
"You all go out, he is here to see me."
Lu Fan frowned and said.
"Don't you need our help?" Song Jianqiu asked.
He is now a terrifying sword cultivator in the middle stage of the God Realm, and he has a voice even in the South China Sea Wonderland.
"No, he probably didn't come to fight with me."
Lu Fan smiled and said, "You all go out and I'll talk to him."
Seeing Lu Fan's persistence, the others could only nod and leave.
When everyone left the auction hall, they saw Mo Wanqian standing at the door waiting quietly.
Mo Wanqian looked indifferent and did not look at them. It was not until these people came to the side and looked at him quietly that he stepped into the door 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 indeed in your hands."
Mo Wanqian glanced at the ghost tube and said in a deep voice: "Is the contents inside gone?"
"No more."
Lu Fan spoke calmly, holding the ghost tube and handing it out: "Do you want it?"
Lu Fan's tone made Mo Wanqian's eyes twitch, but he still shook his head and said, "No, since it's all broken, there's no value in using it again."
"Then why did you come to me?" Lu Fan retracted his arm with a curious look on his face: "To have a heart-to-heart talk? Or to ask me for advice on my business experience?"