'Just who is he?'

As Ye Xiu said these words, heavy pressure descended in the area. Everyone in the place was suppressed because of the place, but Ye Xiu didn't feel anything. After all, his soul was a lot stronger than others, and it was the same for his body.

"Kid, do you want to die?" The man, who arrived from the air, said the words with a cold look in his eyes, and looking at him, Ye Xiu chuckled and said, "Die? Me! Heh! If it was someone from the Royal Family, I would say that you can kill me."

"But, Poison Douluo Dugu Bo, do you really think that you dare to kill me? Aren't you afraid of something your granddaughter Dugu Yan for attacking the 'younger' generation? A few Titled Douluos, Soul Douluo, and Soul Saints chasing her?"

Ye Xiu said with a mocking look on his face, and the atmosphere at the place dropped.

"Even if you can kill me, can you silence everyone in the place? Royal Family, Imperial Guards, Commoners, nobles, and members of other sects?"

"Or do you believe that you can hide in this continent with your granddaughter?"

Ye Xiu asked all the questions, but he gained no reply. Seeing this, he laughed and clicked his tongue.

"Trashes who bully the weak and fear the strong. If I didn't have a background, my neck would roll on the ground. But, because I have a background, you can't do shit to me. Hmm, I feel like I am also doing the same thing as others."

Ye Xiu murmured but everyone in the place could hear his words clearly. Some people inwardly cursed him while many were afraid of him because Ye Xiu acted like a maniac.

Ye Xiu looked around and he could more or less understand what others were thinking. Shaking his head, he looked in the direction and said, "Let's go to the Auction House and see the majesty of the Royal Family."

Just as Ye Xiu moved, someone in the place attacked him, and surprisingly, it was Xue Qinghe beside him. Ye Xiu, who sensed the attack, moved to the side, and Xue Qinghe's attack hit Xue Beng, whom Ye Xiu brought to the place.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Are you in a hurry to kill your brother for the crown, Your Highness the Crown Prince? As expected, the Royal Family is cold-blooded."

Xue Qinghe, who had attacked Xue Beng by mistake, didn't care about the injury, but he moved his hands to the collar around his neck. But no matter how much Xue Qinghe tried, the collar didn't move, and he heard Ye Xiu's snickers.

Without glancing at the, Ye Xiu kept on moving, and Xue Beng, who was injured, floated and moved in that direction.

Xue Qinghe was about to move but someone appeared beside him and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Qinghe, no!" Ning Fengzhi said while looking at Ye Xiu and Xue Beng, and various thoughts were moving in his mind.

"But, Teacher," Xue Qinghe said with a little anger and aggrieved look on his face, but Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said, "This is a gamble, but considering his confidence, Sigh! If there is even a 1% chance that what he said is right, it would be a big trouble."

"Also, if he wanted to kill Xue Beng, he could have already died. Today, the Royal Family will have to lose some face, and maybe, a big price, but if it can keep your lives, it would be a good trade."

Xue Qinghe looked after hearing Ning Fengzhi's words, and he clenched his hand. Only a few could listen to their words, and they included, Xue Xing, Chen Xin, Dugu Bo, and Bibi Dong, who were watching the show.

Soon, they reached the Auction House, and Ye Xiu looked around. Some people's expressions changed at what Ye Xiu did, as Ye Xiu released a Domain, and they were stunned by the pressure the Domain brought.

"Good, no one has escaped the place." Ye Xiu said as he read the memories of the guards and checked the place. He had been looking forward to others working and moving slaves, but it seems it didn't happen.

"Let's go inside and look at the items. If they are good ones, I might buy one or two." Ye Xiu said in a joking tone, but no one laughed at the joke. After all, they knew what kind of items Ye Xiu was talking about, and instead of laughing, they shivered at his words.

"Little Friend," Xue Xing said while gritting his teeth, and Ye Xiu looked at him. Before Xue Xing could say any more, Ye Xiu said his words.

"What? Do you want to me save the Xue Family's face and end this matter with some compensation? Or do you want to bribe me with 'somethings' and drop the matter?"

Xue Xing's expression changed at Ye Xiu's words, who snickered at his expression and moved inside. Before he took the last step, he looked back and said, "Since you want to join fun, why are you still hiding? Watch openly, or do you think you can still remain same relationship even after not doing anything?"

"This Kid!" Ning Fengzhi said when he heard the words, and he understood what Ye Xiu was talking about. But even then, he didn't appear, and it was the same for others. Looking at everyone, and seeing that they didn't appear, Ye Xiu shook his head, and he entered the auction house with others following him.

Looking around, Ye Xiu had a thoughtful look on his face, and he muttered, "Instead of sweat and tears shed by hard work, this place is built on blood, sweat and pain of others who didn't want to or didn't have the power to oppose."

"Well, today I will abolish this place but only after taking everyone away. Since no one wants to do it, I will be the first and this place would be the start. Even if they won't stop after this warning, at least they will remember this before doing wrong, and for next years, the river of blood will flow."

Ye Xiu openly said the cold words, and both Xue Xing and Xue Beng felt chills in their body. It was like a sword had been placed around their neck, and in any instant, their head would be chopped off and they would die.

Qian Renxue looked at Ye Xiu, and even though he said cold and murderous words, she didn't feel any ill intent from him. Contrary, from her Seraphim spirit, she could sense that Ye Xiu was bright, a bright star-like sun that could burn everything.

'Just who is he?'

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