The voice was so untimely that it shocked the entire audience, who then turned their heads in unison to look at the person who had spoken.
Among the crowd, Xue An stood proudly, his face still wearing a faint smile.
Even Qi Hongbo and the others couldn't help but widen their eyes, staring at Xue An in shock and suspicion.
What did he want to do?
At the same time,
the curse goddess, leisurely leaning on her chair, looked at Xue An with interest and asked in an amused manner, "Whether everyone is assembled or not, what does it have to do with you?"
"And if I'm not mistaken, you must be that prominent young man recently, tsk tsk, you do look rather handsome!" Saying this, the curse goddess licked her lips, her eyes filled with increasing desire.
Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently, "If everyone has indeed assembled, then it's time for me to reap the harvest!"
Reap...