A woman in a purple brocade robe, with graceful curves and a captivating beauty, walked out of the auction house.
Her face was exquisite, exuding an air of nobility and a hint of allure.
As her lotus-like steps gently moved, her beautiful legs were faintly visible, causing all the Cultivators present to swallow their saliva involuntarily.
However, no one dared to brazenly fix their gaze upon her.
Because this woman was the person in charge of the Hongchen Auction House, not someone ordinary people could provoke.
"Young Master, can you please calm down first?"
The woman's voice was like an oriole, crisp and melodious.
Every gesture and smile of hers carried a captivating charm.
"Calm down?"
Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.
Then his five fingers closed.
Poof!
That old man of the Creation God Venerable Realm was directly crushed into a pulp!
His Primordial Spirit was instantly crushed!
Blood splattered!
A Creation God Venerable who could be considered a Big Shot was thus crushed to death like an ant.
All the Cultivators present were stunned.
This Young Master was a ruthless person!
The woman's pupils also suddenly constricted.
She scrutinized Jun Xiaoyao.
Although Jun Xiaoyao was enveloped by a layer of hazy Qi, this woman's discernment was also extraordinary, incomparable to that of the Cultivators in the Dark Star Sea.
She had already begun to filter in her mind which force he had provoked.
"Young Master, you've already killed the person, can you calm down now?"
The woman remained composed as she spoke.
Before confirming the identity of this White-robed Young Master, she was not prepared to act rashly.
To be able to become the person in charge of the Hongchen Auction House, her discernment and methods were far from ordinary.
She would not do something as foolish as senselessly making enemies.
However, she truly did not know when the Hongchen Auction House had offended this Young Master.
"Just an ant. Even if the entire Hongchen Auction House is destroyed, this Young Master's anger will be hard to quell," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Could the lives of everyone in the Hongchen Auction House combined compare to a single strand of Yunxi's hair?
Killing just one Divine Venerable was nothing to Jun Xiaoyao; it felt utterly insignificant.
Hiss...
Everyone around them felt their heads buzzing.
They were all guessing what kind of background this Young Master had.
Not only did he possess the strength to instantly kill a Creation God Venerable, but he also didn't even consider such a powerful expert worth noticing.
The woman's heart trembled, and a hint of contemplation flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Young Master, please come in with me first," the woman said.
Jun Xiaoyao also felt that this was not the place to talk.
Inside a palace deep within the Hongchen Auction House.
Jun Xiaoyao sat in the main seat, silent.
But the stagnant atmosphere made the woman feel a trace of trepidation.
She prided herself on having met many Prodigies and heroes, and Young Masters of Emperor Clans.
But none of them could bring her such immense pressure.
"Young Master, I wonder where my Hongchen Auction House has offended you?" the woman asked.
Jun Xiaoyao's fingers lightly tapped the armrest, still remaining silent.
Seeing this, the woman bit her lip slightly and called a Servant.
"Go and investigate what special events have occurred in the Hongchen Auction House recently," the woman instructed.
The Servant nodded.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly spoke, "What do you think would be the consequences if I wanted to destroy the Hongchen Auction House?"
Hearing this, the woman's delicate brows furrowed tightly.
She felt that she had been quite proper.
She hadn't used her influence to oppress him.
But this Young Master was still aggressive.
Even a clay figure would have a bit of temper.
The woman spoke directly, "Young Master, I am Li Feiyan of the Li Clan Emperor Clan."
Li Feiyan stated her identity.
Thinking that it could at least slightly deter this Young Master.
However.
"Heh..."
A cold laugh came.
"So it's Li Feiyan, the eldest of the seven daughters of the Li Clan," Jun Xiaoyao sneered.
No wonder the Hongchen Auction House could thrive in a place like the Dark Star Sea.
It turned out the person in charge was a noblewoman of an Emperor Clan.
Previously, Li Youwei, the second of the seven daughters of the Li Clan, had humbly begged him to save Li Wushuang.
Yet now, Li Feiyan, the eldest daughter, was going to harm his younger sister.
Was this a coincidence, or was it...
"Could Yunxi's Opportunity and Luck be intertwined with Li Wushuang?" Jun Xiaoyao secretly pondered.
And Li Feiyan smiled slightly, "Since Young Master knows my identity, can we have a good talk now?"
"Talk?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.
"Of course," Li Feiyan said.
"Sorry, you don't have the qualifications to talk to this Young Master."
"Your best posture should be... kneeling," Jun Xiaoyao said casually.
"You..."
Even a clay figure would have a bit of temper.
Let alone a noblewoman of an Emperor Clan like Li Feiyan.
Just as her face showed displeasure.
The Servant arrived and spoke into Li Feiyan's ear.
"Madam, if there's anything special, previously, the Red Dust Mercenary Group captured a young girl who possessed the rare Xuan Cha Body."
"So her background might not be weak."
"Just that?" Li Feiyan frowned slightly.
"However..." The Servant hesitated.
"However what?" Li Feiyan asked.
"However, the second-in-command of that mercenary group said that the young girl once mentioned that her brother was... was..."
"Who was it?"
A hint of impatience flashed in Li Feiyan's eyes.
Why was this person speaking so hesitantly?
The Servant glanced at the White-robed Young Master sitting silently in the main seat.
He swallowed his saliva, his face pale and trembling.
"That young girl said her brother was... Young Lord Jun Xiaoyao of the Yun Clan Emperor Clan..."
The air seemed to solidify.
And Li Feiyan felt her heart freeze.
Her mind went blank, and she subconsciously said, "You said, who was it?"
"It was... the Yun Clan Young Master."
Boom!
Li Feiyan's mind roared and shook violently!
She then turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
She was numb!
It was rumored that the Young Lord Jun Xiaoyao liked to wear white clothes.
Coupled with the fact that this White-robed Young Master had just extinguished a Creation God Venerable with a single move.
Even a fool would know his identity by now.
And the Red Dust Mercenary Group actually kidnapped the Yun Clan Young Master's sister and even put her up for auction!
This was truly provoking a tiger!
Before, Li Feiyan had even brought up her identity as a noblewoman of the Li Clan Emperor Clan, hoping to deter him.
And now?
Li Feiyan only felt as ridiculous as a clown.
Comparing her identity to Jun Xiaoyao's, wasn't that showing off one's meager skill before an expert and humiliating oneself?
Even among the current Eight Great Emperor Clans, Jun Xiaoyao's identity was top-tier.
Just the identity of the Yun Clan Young Master alone would have been manageable for Li Feiyan.
But the problem was, Jun Xiaoyao was also the Confucian School Order Holder, the Lord of the Xuanhuang Universe, and the Jun Emperor Court Lord.
Moreover, he had a father who served as a Gatekeepers.
With such a luxurious configuration, let alone Li Feiyan, a mere noblewoman of an Emperor Clan.
Even looking across the entire younger generation of the Li Clan Emperor Clan, there was no one who could contend with Jun Xiaoyao's identity.
Thinking of this, Li Feiyan's pretty face turned pale, and her delicate lips trembled slightly.