"..." The man pretended to look down, and when he saw that it was Mu Huaizhen, he just remained calm and said, "I have something to do at the academy, so I'll leave first."

How could Mu Huaizhen let him leave so easily? "Did you do this on purpose?"

“I was mistaken.

"I believed your lies, I..."

"What are you still doing? Where is your junior brother?" Mu Huaizhen wanted to have a good talk with that man when Jingze's voice came.

He woke up as if from a dream.

He began to frantically look for Nan Shuai.

"Junior brother, little junior brother, handsome, handsome junior brother..."

I searched everywhere.

He even searched under the bench but still couldn't find anyone. Mu Huaizhen was extremely anxious, but Jingze still warned him.

"You don't have to call me teacher if you can't find anyone."

“…”

Below them, the entire auction hall was in chaos. It was an enemy attack, and the enemy would not miss the opportunity just because they were in chaos.

An ethereal and deep voice came from above: "Jingze, we will take the two items from the auction."

Finished.

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated immediately, including the people inside. Mo Shanghan and the others did not chase after them because they could not catch up.

It was not the real person who came, but a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Similar to a clone.

Jingze: “…” No, why are you calling his name?

Isn't this a misunderstanding?

Look, even Lu Jiuzhou, the victim of the lost items, and Mo Shanghan narrowed their eyes and looked at him. Mo Shanghan: "Did you cause any trouble outside?"

Jingze didn't have time to talk to them.

"Two? Aren't they just one? No, where is my little disciple?"

"He was really kidnapped."