More than a hundred people bowed to Ye Tianyi. Wang Jinfu was the most exaggerated of them all, prostrating himself on the ground and kowtowing.
"No need for such formalities, everyone."
Standing at Ye Tianyi's side, Mu Ling'er spoke in her milky voice.
At present, many people had come merely to observe. They were only half-convinced.
Moreover, everyone now had the same doubt: Ye Tianyi's actions looked very much like those of a con artist!
First, he gave out benefits, then he fleeced them.
He first made everyone shocked, then had them bid after they came over. That way, he might obtain even more things. Wasn't that exactly what a con artist would do?
Especially...
"What? He's supposedly an immortal? A strong expert?"
"He looks so young. How could it be possible? And... he doesn't seem to have any cultivation at all. Is he a fraud?"
"Damn! He can fool people like this too? Look at what he's turned Wang Jinfu into—he doesn't have a shred of dignity left!"
Then Mu Ling'er said, "There are all kinds of things on this table. This is Thunder Jade, this is Pulse Tribulation, and this is the Jinfu Gauntlets. As for their effects, I won't tell you for now."
Wang Jinfu's eyes suddenly lit up!
What?
What had he just heard?
Jinfu Gauntlets?
His name was Wang Jinfu, and there were Jinfu Gauntlets here! Could these have been prepared for him by the immortal?
Tears began streaming down his face uncontrollably.
He was so moved!
"Thunder Jade? Pulse Tribulation? What are those? I've never even heard of such names!"
"Precisely because we've never heard of them, doesn't that prove these items are even less likely to be ordinary?"
"That's possible!"
"Why can't you tell us what they do? Is it because they're fake,