"Sorry, folks, we're going in first!" Otto had obtained the first entry slot to the auction, and I must say, the Supernaturals Alliance's budget is quite generous."
With Bruce in tow, Otto strutted into the warehouse with a posture full of bravado.
"We need to figure out a way to fleece them again!" Seeing their demeanor, Zhang Menglong knew they hadn't been hit where it hurt. If not their money, whose money should he take?
"Dean, I've got a great idea!" a student from Super God Academy whispered into Zhang Menglong's ear.
"Hahaha, that's wicked, I like it!" Hearing the plan, a smug smile reappeared on Zhang Menglong's face.
"It's all thanks to your excellent teaching!"
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"Why aren't they coming out yet?" Otto and Bruce had been inside for almost an hour, and the people outside were getting impatient.
"Mr. Zhang, this isn't working. If they don't come out, we can't just keep waiting here, can we?"