Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

"Oh! Fren Zhuge!" Zen nodded and repeated, "Is he the one who is usually called the Loony Fren?"

Vivan grinned, "It seems that you have heard of my master's nickname..."

"Just tell him to die," replied Zen as he sneered at Vivan in disgust.

At the moment, Vivan stood on the spot stiffly with a fixed grin. She had thought that Zen would comply with her request after learning of her master's identity. She hadn't expected Zen to refuse so firmly.

Zen dared to speak so haughtily, implying that he was not afraid of Fren at all.

A hint of life vitality scattered out from Vivan's hair...

Vivan's straight hair curled and surged like the waves of the sea. Then they rose in spirals to form five cones. In the next instant, they pointed at Zen, like five spinning drilling bits. She threatened, "Anyone who has dared to offend my master has died. Do you want to die as well?"

Zen smiled, pointed to the auction hall, and cautioned, "Huh, do you want to fight me now? You'd better take a look around and see where you are."

The dispute in the room immediately drew the attention of the people in the auction house.

Noticing the strange situation, a few guards of the Zhang Clan approached Zen's room. Blessed Auction House was obliged to keep its customers safe, and fighting was absolutely prohibited in the auction house.

guards and recalled her life vitality. She snorted and turned to leave the room.

Zen smirked and

Vivan's livid face, Fren knew that

asked Fren with a smile.

"He said you

Fren didn't seem angry when he heard Vivan. He reached out with one hand, touched Vivan's face, and said, "How dare he speak like that? I haven't been in such a situation

widened when she heard Fren. She asked, "Why do you quit, master?

might not keep out of the affair. If they own the Weapon Refining Principle, I will not be able to get it back. It's better to give up now. If

on Vivan's face as she understood Fren's scheme.

to take the Weapon Refining Principle from Zen when he was in the Blessed Auction House. But Zen would leave the auction house eventually and then, Fren would get his chance. Since Zen

stopped bidding, no one competed with Zen for the

take ownership of the Weapon Refining Principle. Since Zen's crystal core

platform, Nestor announced, "Well, just now we had a little trouble with the Weapon Refining Principle. Anyway, we have sold it at a good price. We still have two treasures to auction. Initially, they were supposed to be the finales of the auction, but now, we have decided

Nestor finished speaking, he took

bottle with his right hand, and at the same time, a thread of life vitality came out from his left hand and floated to

one drop after another, just like tiny droplets of water, but with a metallic luster.