Chapter 103: The First Encounter in the Auction 8

As soon as these words came out, all the forces of the Fei Yu Kingdom in the stunned hall reacted together, and they couldn't help frowning slightly, their eyes flickered, and they kept scanning Wu Xing and the cold and abnormal man, what was going on?

But no one helped Wu Xing speak, these eight men were too imposing.

"That's funny, your master's stuff? Does this eleventh-level magic pill have your mark? After Wu Xing came back to his senses in shock, his eyebrows suddenly sharpened.

"If you want to rob this top-level magic pill, you don't want to see what kind of place this is, dare to ...... in the Feiyu Kingdom"

"The little non-feather kingdom is not in our eyes yet." Before Wu Xing finished speaking, a person outside the door took the conversation coldly.

"Huayu Auction House, my master is giving you a chance, and the magic pill will be returned to me with both hands, otherwise, we can not only subdue the eleventh-level demonic beast, but also destroy your Huayu's power in the Three Kingdoms, but also pinch an ant to death."

As the cold voice fell, the bright golden light outside the hall slowly approached the two of them.

Eight people in the hall immediately turned sideways to give way to the passage and bowed their heads.

Seeing this, Luo Yu stretched out his head and looked at the person who entered the door.

The sun shines golden, and it dazzles the eyes of the falling feathers.

I saw that in that piece of golden light, the man walked slowly.

Luo Yu saw it clearly at a glance, even if he had seen too much, he was slightly stunned.

I saw that the visitor's long silver hair was casually draped behind his head, and a few strands of filaments hung down on his forehead, covering his eyes as if they were nothing.

And the eyes covered by the silver hair are as black as the sky, as if they contain the purest black between heaven and earth, vast as the vast starry sky, deep as the boundless of the universe, making people sink, almost unable to take their eyes off, only this pair of eyes has taken away all the luster between heaven and earth.

With his hands clasped between his sleeves, a crescent moon white purple gold inlaid black robe was graceful and luxurious, walking slowly, his eyes fluctuated, there was no gesture, but people couldn't stop wanting to surrender at his feet.

The world is independent, and the whole world is alone.

It is not as handsome as Jiaxuan's ink flames, nor is it as resolute as Liu Yuchen's gentle Wen Jiaxuan.

There is domineering hidden in warmth, and grace is shown in elegance, which is the nobility and beauty of the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains and the strength of the hellfire lotus.

As soon as this man came out, the crowd was gone.