Fu Huangtian's voice echoed through the entire room like a bolt from the blue.
Not only is he alive, but even Young Master Zhao, second on the Dragon Ranking and the foremost among the younger generation, has arrived.
"Fu Huangtian isn't dead? He once battled with Young Master Zhao, wasn't Young Master Zhao supposed to have killed him?"
"Didn't you hear? Fu Huangtian crafted the Wheel of Fate to transfer death onto others, so he never actually died!"
"That's terrifying! Why do I feel like tonight's auction is a trap laid by Fu Huangtian for Young Master Zhao?"
"Most likely, Fu Huangtian must have prepared thoroughly to kill Young Master Zhao!"
...
The crowd was completely ablaze.
As for Yun Yufeng, he seemed bewildered, scanning the premises, seemingly searching for Young Master Zhao.
"Ah? Young Master Zhao, the second on the Dragon Ranking and the top of the young generation, is here?"
Yun Wenyue was excited, her face flushed with admiration in her eyes.
