"Damn it, how dare someone contend with me!"
The blue-clad youth looked in Ling Chen's direction, a cold light emerging in his eyes.
He originally thought that only the younger generation would compete for this Blue Spirit Fruit, as it had little use to Great Master Level Powerhouses. He believed he had a high chance of bidding successfully.
Unexpectedly, Ling Chen appeared midway and also raised the price.
"Young Master, please calm down. This is the Golden Jade Pavilion, the Black Market's territory. We should resolve this issue using the Black Market's methods."
The old man knew of the Black Market's power. In the Jianghu, no one had yet dared to cause a disturbance in any establishment under the Black Market's name. Their Dragon-Tiger Sect was insignificant compared to the vast Black Market.
