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"Bastard, who dares to oppose my Demon Wolf Cave?"

The Young Wolf Master’s irritation grew, and a terrifying killing intent locked onto the neighboring VIP box. He couldn’t believe that at this Hero Conference in the South Pill Sect, there would be anyone remarkable.

"The Young Wolf Master is still so domineering. This is an auction, not your family’s shop. My Bai Family also wants this saber, is that not allowed?"

Bai Yunrui’s voice rang out; he was the one who made the bid.

Having already been provoked by Yang Qi, he was further annoyed by the attempt to intimidate over this Treasure Saber he wished to bid on.

Boom!

Two terrifying auras clashed in the air.

The surrounding people were frightened and on edge.

"The Bai Family!"

Everyone understood from Bai Yunrui’s words that there aren’t many who dare challenge the Demon Wolf Cave here, but the Capital City Bai Family definitely counts as one.

"Are you Bai Yunrui?"

The Young Wolf Master frowned, his expression unpleasant, but he had no choice but to bid again: "Eight billion!"

"Eight billion, ten million!"

Bai Yunrui matched immediately.

"Ten billion!"

The Young Wolf Master shouted.

Since he couldn’t make the Bai Family bow, he’d have to resort to throwing money, doubting the Bai Family wanted the saber more than he did, even if ten billion was a lot.

But it’s a Spiritual Weapon.

Ten billion can be earned, but a Spiritual Weapon is rare and priceless.

The crowd collectively gasped. Though a Spiritual Weapon is great, ten billion seemed excessive to many.

Bai Yunrui pondered for a while before ultimately giving up.

He wasn’t incapable of producing ten billion.

But for a first-grade Spiritual Weapon, it wasn’t worth it.

"Since the Young Wolf Master likes it, I’ll step back."

He shook his head, unwilling to push further. His funds were limited, and he didn’t want to miss out on better treasures later.

"Thank you, Brother Bai."

The Young Wolf Master breathed a slight sigh of relief. Continuing the bidding war was becoming undesirable for him as well.

"Presenter, why are you still standing there? Hurry and announce it."

The Young Wolf Master coldly glanced at the presenter.

The presenter was Elder Qing Qiu.

Having an Elder conduct the auction indicated the South Pill Sect’s high regard for it.

"What’s the rush? Ten billion, ten million!"

Suddenly, another voice interjected.

The Young Wolf Master was stunned.

The entire venue was taken aback.

Many had assumed no one would dare to challenge the Young Wolf Master once Bai Yunrui stepped back, yet unexpectedly, someone else had bid.

All eyes turned toward the source of the voice.

"Young Wolf Master, it was him, he hit me."

Kong Lan, sitting beside the Young Wolf Master, shouted.

The Young Wolf Master glared intensely at Yang Qi, his killing intent erupted: "Kid, do you dare to challenge me?"

Everyone could feel the killing intent and anger emanating from the Young Wolf Master.

"It’s over, that kid is doomed."

"Of all the people to challenge, he chose the Young Wolf Master of the Demon Wolf Cave. Those people are killers without mercy."

"Such youthful recklessness."

Many shook their heads, feeling sorry for Yang Qi.

However, Bai Yunrui and Lang Hu just smiled. This time, it was the Young Wolf Master’s turn to be troubled.

This kid truly is terrifying.

Perfect timing, they thought, to see just what he’s capable of.

Yang Qi spoke calmly: "Is everyone from the Demon Wolf Cave so lacking in decorum? It’s an auction, is threatening all you know? If no one bids, the item is mine."

"Kid, it seems my lenience at the bar gave you the wrong impression—that I don’t dare kill you. Fine, I’ll bid ten billion, two hundred million."

This time, the Young Wolf Master raised the bid but not by much.

Because ten billion was essentially the limit of the Wild Battle Saber’s value.

Adding in increments of a billion wasn’t worthwhile.

"Ten billion, three hundred million."

Yang Qi raised his bid calmly, without any tension or excitement. His voice was extraordinarily steady, as if it was just a simple auction for him.

To him, it seemed the Young Wolf Master wasn’t worth mentioning.

"You bastard, you’re asking for death!"

Furious, the Young Wolf Master smashed the glass window of the VIP box with a punch, roaring: "Try bidding again and see if I won’t kill you."

Yang Qi remained seated, unbothered by the threat. This was the South Pill Sect, and even if the Demon Wolf Cave wanted to create trouble here, they’d have to consider the consequences.

Of course, if they really dared to act, he wasn’t afraid either.

At most, it would mean killing an additional person.

After all, there was already a personal vendetta between him and the Demon Wolf Cave.

Yang Qi raised his head, glancing at the Young Wolf Master indifferently: "Saying you lack decorum is putting it nicely; your behavior is disgraceful. If you can’t bid, just leave; don’t continue embarrassing yourself. You’re losing the face of the Demon Wolf Cave."

Mocking the Young Wolf Master in front of everyone present.

Yet, ultimately, the Young Wolf Master did not make a move.

He was merely trying to intimidate Yang Qi.

"Fine, you want to compete with me? I bid twelve billion!"

This time, it appeared the Young Wolf Master was all in, leaping from ten billion three hundred million to twelve billion. This guy was the type who, even if it meant suffering, would maintain appearances.

Yang Qi laughed: "The Demon Wolf Cave truly has riches; twelve billion for a first-grade Spiritual Weapon. If they love playing the fool with money, then I’ll let you have it."

"You bastard, you’re playing me!"

It dawned on the Young Wolf Master that Yang Qi was manipulating him, and he erupted in anger.

"This guy has such audacity, deliberately provoking the Young Wolf Master, making him the patsy, it’s ruthless."

Everyone was amazed, puzzled by his motives.

Kong Lan and others’ faces changed dramatically, filled with rage.

Still, it was just anger; they remembered the fear induced by Yang Qi.

Actually, none of them realized, Yang Qi really didn’t intend for the Young Wolf Master to bid such a high price. He just felt that if it stayed under eleven billion, he’d buy it.

Little did he expect that fool to drive it up to twelve billion out of spite, so he backed off.

In no time, when his cultivation reaches the Core Formation Stage, he should be able to craft low-rank Spiritual Weapons himself.

By then, this wouldn’t hold much value, and there was no need to spend so much.

"Alas, Young Wolf Master, that kid was clearly provoking you, and you fell for it."

Bai Yunrui sighed: "Honestly, that kid previously killed someone from our Bai Family outside. Why not join forces to take him down?"

It was obvious this guy didn’t think teaming up with Lang Hu would suffice against Yang Qi, so he wanted to bring the Young Wolf Master into the mix.

"Seems like the lesson outside wasn’t enough. You want another taste of defeat? You think bringing that loser in will let you win?

Three losers combined are still losers!"

Yang Qi remarked disdainfully.

This insult dragged in Bai Yunrui, Lang Hu, and the Young Wolf Master.

The surrounding crowd gasped, how arrogant this young man was.