"It's Fang Bie Chen. He is a powerhouse at the peak of the original level, the Supreme Headmaster of the Yu Xu House!"
"That person is done. Fang Bie Yan Chen has always been aggressive. This person is going up against him for this treasure, he is dead for sure."
"Yeah, ignoring the fact that the House of Yu Xu is behind him, his capability is something normal people cannot defend.
"Hehe, someone who's sitting merely at the fifth level is up against an important figure sitting on the seventh. He is also Fang Bie Chen. This will be fun to watch."
Everyone discussed. They were surprised that it was Fang Bie Chen on one side and they were interested in seeing what will happen next.
"Fang Bie Chen…"
After hearing all the discussions around him, Ling Xian frowned. However, there wasn't much change to his expression.
With his capabilities today, n.o.body can treat him like a soft persimmon, no matter where he is. Plus, they are at an auction right now, a fair place for a compet.i.tion of the wealth.
If Fang Bie Chen had ill intentions, then he wouldn't mind. He will teach the man a lesson with his fists.
Therefore, Ling Xian spoke softly.
"If you have the capability, then add to your offer. Don't talk to me in such a threatening matter."
Hearing this, everyone shrieked. They couldn't believe Ling Xian would have the guts to talk to Fang Bie Chen in such a manner.
Fang Bie Chen was a little startled. As the Supreme Headmaster of the Yu Xu House, he has always been the top dog and who dared to talk to him like this?
Afterward, the coldness in his eyes turned even colder, "Well, very well. While I am not the wealthiest person in the world, I can afford 10 Stones of Phoenix's Blood."
Then, Fang Bie Chen's lips curled up. "However, I question whether or not you have such wealth."
"That is not something you should be worried about."
Ling Xian answered gently. As he spoke to Fang Bie Chen, his tone did not contain what everyone thought he would feel, fear. Instead, his tone was completely calm.
"I am sorry, I am a VIP guest at the Auction of a Thousand Treasures. I am fighting against one person for a treasure and I have the right to test out my enemy's wealth."
Fang Bie Chen was full of himself and he looked over to the auctioneer.
At this, the auctioneer smiled apologetically towards Ling Xian, "Sorry, Supreme Headmaster Fang does have the right. It's so we can avoid rival Houses bidding with ill intent."
"What a right." Ling Xian's expression was cold. The temperature around him seemed to have dropped as a result.
The auctioneer's heart froze a bit and he quickly smiled, "Friend, we are merely asking you to show us. You won't lose anything. Plus, n.o.body would question your wealth after."
"Yeah, just show us. Could it be… you cannot show us?"
"Haha, that is a possibility, he is probably intentionally raising the prices."
"That's right. Do you have the wealth or not? Show us."
Everyone chimed in tauntingly.
Fang Bie Chen, in particular, was looking more and more devious. "if you have the ability, then show us. I do not believe you have 10 Stones of Phoenix's Blood."
Hearing this, Ling Xian began to smile sarcastically and coldly. "Since you are asking for a slap in the face, then I will not shy away from it."
Then, he sent his Stones of Phoenix's Blood to the center of the ground.
At once, an infinite amount of red light shot through the cloud and a blood dyed silhouette of a Phoenix materialized in midair, emitting a shocking amount of heat.
Everyone silenced at this.
Everyone was also astounded. All eyes were fixated on the fist-sized Stone of Phoenix's Blood with awe!
To know that the Stone of Phoenix's Blood was a high-quality stone, even one the size of a thumb is out of the worldly expensive. Yet now the person was showing a fist-sized one. Why wouldn't everyone be shocked?
As much as they were surprised, they also felt like they have been slapped in the face. Their cheeks burned.
A fist-sized Stone of Phoenix's Blood was truly invaluable and was worth more than most people's Clans. How was this man without capability?
Fang Bie Chen in particular, was dim in the face. He felt like Ling Xian had slapped him in the face hard, loudly, and clearly!
Yet he couldn't resist. Because he asked for it himself.