Aslan glanced at him and stepped back, leaving the stage to Noelle.

Noelle glanced at the weapon and nodded.

Indeed, someone did buy this bow from Treasure House.

“Indeed, this weapon is a product of Treasure House.

If you want to buy something, you need to line up at the end of the queue.

We don’t give preferential treatment no matter what identity or status you have,” Noelle said with a smile, her meaning clear.

Hearing this explanation, Mr. Lindell was surprised by her stubbornness.