Chapter 943 Stormy
Xiaoliu nodded, his eyes fixed on the You clan's box, a hint of vigilance flashing in his eyes.
In the You clan's box, a tall figure slowly walked out. It was the elder of the You clan who led the team this time - You Xuan.
He was dressed in a dark purple robe, his face stern and his eyes sharp as a knife. After scanning the entire audience, he spoke in a low and powerful voice, "Everyone, although the auction is over today, there is one thing I think everyone should be curious about, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice came from the Shenlong Clan's box: "Yes, we Shenlong Clan also have the same curiosity."
When everyone heard this, their hearts suddenly tightened, and they all speculated about what these two major forces were trying to do.
Song Wanbai stood at the auction table, his expression still calm. He smiled slightly and said, "My two guests, may I have any advice for you?"
You Xuan snorted coldly, staring directly at Song Wanbai with a hint of oppression in his tone: "The spiritual weapons and elixirs that appeared at today's auction are of such high quality that they are truly rare. We of the You Clan and the Shenlong Clan want to know who created these treasures. Please invite the person who refined them out so that we can see them."
The elders of the Shenlong Clan also echoed, "Indeed, to be able to refine spiritual weapons and elixirs of such quality, this person must be an unparalleled genius. We of the Shenlong Clan would also like to get to know him."
When Song Wanbai heard this, there was still a faint smile on his face, but a barely perceptible coldness flashed in his eyes.
His tone was cold and indifferent. "My apologies, my dear guests. The gentleman who refined these treasures has always been low-key, and our auction house has promised that we will never reveal your identity."
Youxuan's expression suddenly darkened, and his tone carried a hint of threat. "You'd better think it through. We, the You Clan and the Shenlong Clan, are not so easy to deal with. If you don't see this master today, I'm afraid your Ancient God Auction House will have a hard time in the future."
The elder of the Shenlong tribe also said coldly: "He who knows the current situation is a hero. We in the Shenlong tribe don't want to embarrass you, but we must know the identity of this master."
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense. Everyone held their breath, their eyes shifting back and forth between Song Wanbai and the two major forces.
Luo Li stood in the box, a hint of coldness flashing in her eyes: "The You Clan and the Shenlong Clan are indeed domineering. They actually dared to openly threaten the Ancient God Auction House at the auction."
Facing the oppression of the two major forces, Song Wanbai remained calm.
He smiled faintly, his tone indifferent: "My two guests, the rules of the auction house cannot be broken. If you insist on meeting the master, I'm afraid you will only return disappointed."
Youxuan's expression darkened completely, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "You're drinking a toast and then you'll have to drink a penalty!"
Just as the atmosphere was about to get out of control, a cold voice suddenly rang out from the Taixu Feng Clan's private room: "When did the You Clan and the Shenlong Clan become so unbearable?"
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to look at Taixu Fengshi's private room. The door slowly opened, and a slender figure walked out.
The man was dressed in white, had a handsome face and a cold temperament. He was the young master of the Taixu Feng family - Feng Wuhen.
The appearance of Feng Wuhen instantly brought the atmosphere of the entire auction hall to a standstill.
His gaze swept across Youxuan and the Shenlong clan elders like cold stars, and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The You clan and the Shenlong clan, you actually forced a young man in public. If this gets out, won't people laugh at you?"
Youxuan's expression turned even uglier, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes. Although the Taixu Feng clan kept a low profile, they had a deep foundation and their strength should not be underestimated.
Especially this young master Feng Wuhen, who has broken through to the lord level at such a young age. It is rumored that he is gifted and may be able to break through to that supreme level.
The elder of the Shenlong clan snorted coldly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone: "Young Master Feng, this matter has nothing to do with you, why bother to meddle in other people's business?"
Feng Wuhen chuckled softly, his eyes like knives: "I, Taixu Feng, will take care of this trivial matter today. What can you do?"
Before he finished speaking, everyone in the auction hall began to talk in low voices.
The Taixu Feng family has always been reclusive and low-key, but today Feng Wuhen openly supported the Ancient God Auction House, which was obviously intentional.
Luo Li stood in the box, looking at Feng Wuhen through the curtain, a hint of doubt flashed in her eyes.
She didn't expect that the young master of Taixu Feng clan would stand up at this moment.
Seeing this, Song Wanbai smiled slightly and bowed to Feng Wuhen, saying, "Thank you, Young Master Feng, for your righteous words."
Feng Wuhen waved his hand and said calmly, "You're welcome. I just can't stand some people taking advantage of their power to bully others."
Youxuan and the elder of the Shenlong clan looked at each other, both feeling a little hesitant.
If they continue to force it, they might face a head-on conflict with the Taixu Feng family, which is obviously not the situation they want to see.
But they came here with a mission from the Ninth Heaven, so they obviously couldn't give up just like that.
Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, Luo Li gently pushed open the door of the box and walked out slowly.
She was wearing a lavender dress, with picturesque features and a cool temperament, like a lotus flower untainted by dust.
Her appearance instantly attracted the attention of the entire audience.
"Everyone, why do you have to make such a fuss over my identity?" Luo Li's voice was clear and pleasant, but it carried an unquestionable power.
Youxuan and Longyan were both stunned when they heard this, and then showed expressions of disbelief.
Youxuan frowned, his tone filled with suspicion: "Little girl, what did you say? Are you the great lord-level alchemist?"
Long Yan also sneered and shook his head, saying, "Little girl, don't speak nonsense. A Grand Lord-level alchemist is so noble, how can you achieve that at your age?"
There was a hint of subtle sarcasm in the eyes of both of them.
Just then, Shi Heng walked out from behind.
Shi Heng walked to Luo Li's side, his eyes swept over You Xuan and the elders of the Shenlong clan, and his tone was indifferent: "Everyone, I can testify. She is not only a great lord-level alchemist, but also a great lord-level weapon refiner, and she is also my young master who will never leave the city."
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar.
"What? This little girl is the young master who never leaves the city?"
"Grand Lord Alchemist, Grand Lord Weapon Master?! Are you kidding me? Is she two hundred years old?!"
Youxuan and Longyan's expressions turned ugly in an instant.
They never expected that a young-looking girl was actually the person they wanted to see!
Shi Heng continued, "The young master of Bulicheng has been gifted since childhood, and her alchemy skills are unmatched. She does not wish to be publicized, so she keeps her identity secret. Today's matter ends here. Anyone who dares to embarrass her again will be an enemy of Bulicheng."
Although his tone was calm, it carried an unquestionable majesty.
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