Sophie was well aware of the man in brocade robes' intentions. If she were to join the Tiandu Auction House, she would truly be powerless, reduced to a plaything, and her life and death would be entirely in the hands of others.
No
It should be said that if Qingyan Auction House goes bankrupt, Sophie will certainly be in dire straits.
Her cultivation level at the mid-stage of Qi Condensation was not enough to protect her.
Beauty can sometimes be a sin.
"Sister Fei"
Just as Sophie was feeling confused, a familiar voice came from outside the door.
"Brother An, you're really still alive!"
As if sensing something was amiss, Sophie quickly changed her words.
"Brother An, I didn't expect you to be really alright!"
Yang An felt a warmth in his heart as he looked at Sister Sophie, who was looking at him with concern.
"Sister Sophie, I'm fine."
"but..."
Yang An didn't say anything, but Sophie vaguely guessed the answer, and then the two of them fell silent.
A moment later, a melodious voice broke the silence.
Who is this?
Sophie looked at the man in the blue robe standing behind Yang An and asked.
"This is a powerful person I met by chance."
"Uncle Li is a peak Spirit Origin Realm expert, in no way weaker than my father."
"Now you're willing to stay by my side and protect me."
Yang An didn't answer much, just made a few simple remarks, without mentioning knowing a master or joining a sect, or having a protector sent by them.
Everyone knows about my talent.
Making up such nonsense is suicidal; do they really think everyone is an idiot?
To weave such a story based on one's own background is to openly tell others that one has a huge secret and begs them to come quickly!
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