The nightlife of Wuque City pulsed with neon lights and indulgence, concealing all manner of hidden filth and depravity beneath its glamorous surface.
"Young master, have you found any lots that catch your eye tonight?" A seductive beauty in a revealing qipao slinked down a luxurious, antique-styled corridor, her hips swaying with graceful, cat-like steps.
"Not yet—I'm still browsing," Ling Shuo replied, following behind her while curiously scanning his surroundings.
So this is it—the auction house that appears in every fantasy novel.
The perfect stage for the protagonist to show off and, more often than not, snag some incredible treasure…
That was why Ling Shuo had come. After renting a decent residence that afternoon, he decided to explore Wuque City at night. By chance, he overheard talk of a special underground auction about to begin. He pulled a respectable casual outfit from his storage space, donned a fox mask, and ventured out alone in search of opportunity.
"No worries at all. Every item in our auction is a rare treasure you won't find anywhere else. Young master, your visit will absolutely be worthwhile."
"And… tonight's highlight lot? A handsome young gentleman like yourself is guaranteed to love it~" The hostess led Ling Shuo to a private booth, flashing him a sweet, teasing smile.
"This will be your room. Our auction house guarantees complete privacy for every guest."
"If you have any special needs, just call for me. Please enjoy tonight's auction to the fullest~" With that, the stunning qipao-clad hostess departed.
"This place is seriously high-class…" Only after settling into the booth did Ling Shuo fully take it in.
Even a single hostess was celebrity-level gorgeous. No surprise—it was the biggest underground auction house in the imperial capital.
Rumor had it the place dealt with both sides of the law and was backed by the Wuque Merchant Guild, which explained why so many thrill-seekers frequented it.
"Let's see what they've got." Underground auctions were supposed to feature shady goods, after all. Eagerly, Ling Shuo flipped open the catalog prepared on the table.
"Northern Sun Spirit Ginseng… Consume to achieve tireless virility, increased size and girth—guaranteed to restore your manly vigor and leave your wives and concubines screaming in ecstasy every night, unable to get out of bed… Starting bid: 500,000 spirit stones."
"Harmonious Fish-and-Water Dual Cultivation Technique… Earth-grade supplementary method. Practice together with your dao companion in blissful yin-yang union, ascending to mutual ecstasy… Starting bid: 800,000."
"Hundred Severance Lust Gu… Once implanted, gradually transforms a woman's body—making her ever more beautiful while turning her lewd and hypersensitive. When the gu matures, she will obey the master without question. The ultimate tool for training sex slaves… Starting bid: 1,000,000 spirit stones."
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What the hell is all this? Everything's sex-related. Do the rich in Wuque spend every day obsessing over their cocks?
Ling Shuo was speechless. He'd expected forbidden demonic technique fragments or terrifying evil artifacts—not this.
"Sigh. I'm already here—might as well see it through." The teenager removed his fox mask and sighed. That Hundred Severance Lust Gu sounded useful, but the starting bid was a million spirit stones… His mother only deposited about 100,000 each month into his storage space, along with random odds and ends. He couldn't exactly sell sect resources either. So it was completely out of reach.
"Wait… what's this?" Just as Ling Shuo's interest was fading, he noticed the catalog had reserved an enormous section at the end for one final lot.
"A fiery rose from the scorching Western Regions—a supreme mother-daughter pair of catgirl slaves with massive tits, plump asses, and honey-colored skin."
Human trafficking, really?
Ling Shuo stared in shock, then read closer.
Captured beauties from a defeated Western Region kingdom? He swallowed hard. The description was extremely detailed, complete with measurements.
"Daughter Linda, 16 years old, virgin. Height 165 cm. Bust 115 cm (O-cup). Waist 58 cm. Hips 90 cm."
"Mother Eliza, 33 years old, only one child. Height 173 cm. Bust 130 cm (P-cup). Waist 61 cm. Hips 96 cm."
"Year-round heat, highly fertile constitution. Expert in housework and bedroom skills. Auction house offers complimentary lewd crest engraving and master-slave contract service. Starting bid: 2,880,000 spirit stones."
"These two gorgeous mother-cat sluts are waiting for a big-cocked master to claim them and turn this mother-daughter pair into his personal fucktoys. Mature and overflowing with lust, once the lewd crest is applied they'll go into heat constantly—bidders should be prepared for all-night breeding sessions with their new pets. We recommend pairing with earlier lots like the Northern Sun Spirit Ginseng for endless nights of pleasure, turning these Western beauties into breeding sows that bear litters for their master."
"Pretty clever marketing!" Both mother and daughter were total sluts with melon-sized tits and fat, jiggly asses. They even had sexy cat ears and little tails—classic traits of Western Region beauties.
Riding luxury rides like that wasn't easy, so they pushed customers to buy the virility drugs too. No doubt some rich bastard would snap up the whole package and drive the bids through the roof.
Unfortunately, with Ling Shuo's funds, he couldn't afford a single thing.
What a shame. He'd hoped to snag some hidden gem…
Feeling down, the teenager sipped the complimentary tea. Whatever—just here for the show.
…
Meanwhile, in the auction house's most luxurious VIP booth.
"Young Master Luo~ Your cock is so huge and amazing… I've missed it so much these past few days~"
"Slut, keep licking properly then. This young master's been pissed off lately!"
Sprawled comfortably on a lavish sofa was a smug, blue-haired young master. His handsome yet wicked features and arrogant, playboy demeanor screamed spoiled brat with no regard for rules.
One of the auction house's beautiful hostesses knelt between his legs, her fragrant tongue diligently servicing his filthy shaft.
"Hmph. Western Region mother-daughter catgirls? Perfect timing—the last batch the ancestor used up are all broken now. This young master will sample them first tonight, then send them over to him." Luo Ba, the notorious spoiled heir of Moon Hua Sect, gripped the woman's head, his face twisted in arrogant lust.
"Guh~ Go for it, Young Master Luo~" The hostess continued worshipping his cock, her expression fawning.
House rules meant hostesses earned commission on whatever their assigned guest bought, so she was doing everything to please the bully in hopes of a fat payout.
"Oh… you little whore, don't make me cum yet. This young master still needs to pump it into those Western slaves' dirty cunts later!" Luo Ba yanked her hair, breathing heavily.
"Madam Xiao, heh heh… aren't you going to come over and pay respects to this young master's cock too?" Once the hostess slowed, Luo Ba leaned back with his arms draped over the sofa, turning his gaze to the voluptuous mature beauty standing in the corner.
"Hmph… shameless degenerate…" The tall woman sported a pair of black dog ears atop her head, long wavy hair cascading down her back. She wore an elegant yet revealing semi-sheer black-and-gold qipao that clung to her explosive curves, paired with stiletto heels. Her 130 cm (P-cup) super-milkers strained against the lace cutout at her chest, impossibly full and perky. The tight fabric outlined her toned yet plush belly and seductive eyes. Her watermelon-sized ass was so thick that even standing still it screamed raw sexual provocation. Her violet peach-blossom eyes resembled Xiao Qian'er's—sharing about eighty percent similarity, but less haughty and twice as seductive. On the surface she seemed aloof, yet deep down she was a pitiable, heart-stirring beauty.
Compared to her, the hostess eagerly sucking Luo Ba's cock looked like cheap trash—firefly beside the moon.
Yet the dog-eared beauty's expression remained icy, laced with deep disgust. She refused to even glance at Luo Ba, as if looking at him would taint her.
"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit! But… this young master can't wait to see how long you can keep up that fake prudish act, you bitch. Submit now, and after you and that rabbit slut help the ancestor break through using your yin essence, I might graciously let you warm my bed as a concubine."
"Keep resisting, and heh heh… you and that rabbit will both get used until you're worn out, bred until your holes are loose, then tossed to my lackeys as public cumdumps to birth a litter of little bitch puppies for Moon Hua Sect! Hahaha!!" Luo Ba laughed lewdly, clearly eager for that day.
"Disgusting…" The mature beauty kept her cold facade, arms crossed beneath her massive chest in black velvet gloves, but her slightly trembling shoulders betrayed her inner fear and despair.
She was Xiao Wanmei, Holy Maiden of Tianxuan Sect.
Though called a holy maiden, the purity of their Tianxuan immortal bloodline had thinned generation by generation. By her time, the immortal-grade blood was gone, leaving only the dog ears on her head and a retractable tail as remnants.
Thus Tianxuan Sect had fallen from mighty powerhouse to easy prey.
Her husband Lin Qiang was timid and useless. Even relying on accumulated resources from past generations, he barely held on—until their daughter Xiao Qian'er turned seventeen. That year, Moon Hua Sect coerced them: hand over Xiao Wanmei or face annihilation.
To protect the clan, Xiao Wanmei sacrificed herself.
Only after arriving at Moon Hua did she learn the truth: their Double Moon Ancestor needed the yin essence of two immortal-blooded women simultaneously for dual cultivation to break through.
For now, she remained untouched—breaking her yin essence prematurely would ruin the technique.
But Moon Chan Immortal was their next target. If they succeeded, Xiao Wanmei and Xi Chan would both be used as cauldrons, their meridians destroyed, leaving two peerless beauties to a fate worse than death in this dog-eat-dog world.
Xiao Wanmei's heart was ashes. A treasure collar from the Double Moon Ancestor bound her neck, sealing her cultivation. Any resistance or suicide attempt would flood her with aphrodisiacs, turning her into a mindless public bitch.
These days she barely slept, nearly broken by despair. Only thoughts of her poor Qian'er kept her going.
She absolutely could not let these beasts succeed. Her daughter was still waiting for her to return…
"Mother… your daughter will… will never let anything happen to you!" Remembering Qian'er clinging to her in tears, Xiao Wanmei's chest ached until she could barely breathe.
But without their immortal power, how could they resist a Heaven-grade sixth-realm monster like the Double Moon Ancestor…
"Honored guests~ Welcome to tonight's auction~"
Back in Ling Shuo's booth, a stunning mature beauty took the central stage, instantly captivating him.
The woman strode in confidently, fiery red wavy hair framing golden eyes and crimson lips that radiated exotic allure—clearly of mixed foreign blood. She wore a low-cut, high-slit corset gown; her overflowing northern hemispheres jiggled like soft cake in paper cups, creamy tit-flesh threatening to spill out. Fishnet stockings wrapped her long, flawless legs; silk arm warmers and patent stilettos completed the mature, nighttime seductress look.
Her walk was loose and provocative—not the artificial catwalk of lesser women. She disdained prim posture; her exaggerated hourglass figure swayed drunkenly side to side, shamelessly flaunting her beauty to every man present.
"Tch… it's Hua Jianlian!"
Murmurs from surrounding booths reached Ling Shuo's ears. Though the rooms were soundproofed, the young sect master who spent his days peeping on Ling Jue Sect girls found it easy to eavesdrop.
"Hua Jianlian?" Ling Shuo studied the tall beauty closely. Flawless from every angle—nation-toppling gorgeous. Interesting: such exotic looks, yet a poetic name. He really wanted to learn more about her.
"Hehe~ Everyone seems so excited. This little slut is blushing~" Whistles already rang out, but Hua Jianlian didn't care. She bit her red lips seductively, caressing her breasts while her fat ass twisted freely under the tight skirt, treating the men's lecherous stares like praise.
"Is it me you're excited for… or tonight's merchandise?" Her coquettish laugh blended depravity and elegance, making it impossible for men to look away.
"What a whore!" Luo Ba's interest surged. He yanked the hostess's hair, bent her over the balcony railing, and squeezed her ass.
"Young Master Luo~ Good luck bidding later… I'll be cheering for you~" Though far less beautiful than Xiao Wanmei or Hua Jianlian, the hostess was more than adequate for venting lust.
She wiggled her hips enticingly—every item her client bought meant years of luxury from commission alone.
Using hostesses' bodies to drive spending—truly a strategy that understood male nature.
"Shut up and clench tighter. If you manage to get knocked up with my seed, I'll let you be a minor concubine." Luo Ba smirked, popping a small virility pill. His previously limp cock swelled noticeably. Relying on drugs at such a young age—he'd clearly been hollowed out by women already.
"Ahh~ Master is so strong~" The hostess arched her ass higher, deliberately moaning loudly as he thrust into her right in front of Xiao Wanmei—perhaps thinking the madam would envy being favored by Moon Hua's young master.
"Revolting…" The dog-eared milf turned away coldly, refusing to give Luo Ba the satisfaction of humiliating her.
"Fuck you to death!" The spoiled brat pounded her ass harder, eyes locked on Hua Jianlian below. He knew she could see him—this VIP booth sat directly above the stage, facing the big-titted slut's lewd face. Fucking a slave here felt like jacking off onto Hua Jianlian's expression—pure dominating thrill!
"AHH! Hua Jianlian! You bitch!"
"Gonna fuck you! Gonna fuck that slave to death!"
All around, pot-bellied perverts in other VIP booths followed suit, bending their hostesses over balconies and pounding them shamelessly while staring at Hua Jianlian.
The hostesses moaned and cooed even louder, hoping to spur more bids.
"Giggle~ You gentlemen are so vigorous." Hua Jianlian's smile grew even more devastating, showing Ling Shuo what a true nation-ruining beauty looked like.
Insane. With an atmosphere like this, the prices were going to the moon.
The teenager clicked his tongue in amazement. As a first-timer, he was in a regular booth—calling a hostess for "special service" would cost extra.
"Better not waste money on that…" Ling Shuo felt himself heating up, especially remembering Xiao Qian'er from earlier and Moon Chan Immortal from last night… not to mention the lethal temptress Hua Jianlian right in front of him.
But he wasn't just anyone. If he wanted special service…
He was still hesitating when bidding began on the first lot.
"Gentlemen~ Once I press this button, you can shout out your impressive bids~" Hua Jianlian smiled seductively, knowing the atmosphere was at fever pitch. All that remained was to make these cock-brained men open their wallets.
"700,000!"
"750,000!"
"900,000!!"
"1,000,000!"
The skyrocketing numbers left Ling Shuo stunned. The hostesses' lewd cries grew even more enticing. In an instant, the auction hall transformed into a den of beasts reveling in money and sex—nearly overwhelming the pure-hearted young man who'd spent his day innocently touring campus with a beautiful senior sister.
"So this… is the world of the rich?" The young master of Ling Jue Sect murmured blankly.
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