Chapter 738: Fire Qilin in the Tomb

No one even knew what to say. Qin Xuanhuang was a real piece of work-so greedy he robbed the dead. He plucked even a passing goose. Qiao Feng's weathered face flushed. Confusion creased his odd features. With Qin Xuanhuang's assets, even he couldn't compare to the young man. There was no way that kid was this poor. The way he acted today was downright embarrassing-and ridiculous. "Old fossil! Mind your own business. Worry about yourself." Matsu Floris bristled. He Liuyun was doing it on purpose,...