Tan Shaoting nodded, letting the child make his own decision.
The next morning, everyone wore expressions of anticipation.
Indeed, the auction is prepared for the big figures; ordinary cultivators should prefer something more practical.
After breakfast, everyone from the Shushan Sect set off together.
Tan Shaoting could still feel a Divine Sense watching him.
It seems that he really has become highly sought after now.
At the entrance of the trade fair, each person's entry fee was ten Spirit Stones.
No one is forcing you; you can choose not to enter.
"Junior Brother Tan, should we act separately or together?"
"Uncle Zheng. I don't want to hold everyone up, I am just bringing the kids to broaden their horizons."
"Brother Tan, you are really good to the kids."
"Isn't that a given? These are my own kids; if I don't treat them well, whom should I treat well?"
