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.

and recalled her life vitality. She snorted and turned to leave

smirked and

knew that Zen had not taken

say?" asked

said, "He said

out with one hand, touched Vivan's face, and said, "How dare he speak like that? I haven't been in such a situation for a long

eyes widened when she heard Fren. She asked, "Why

Weapon Refining Principle, I will not be

face as she understood

be impossible 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 was wearing the

Fren stopped bidding, no one competed with Zen for the Weapon Refining

Principle. Since Zen's crystal core of the fire scorpion lion had not been auctioned, he didn't have the crystals needed to complete the purchase.

the finales of the auction, but now, we have decided to sell them in advance! The floor price of these

he took out a small jade bottle.

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

bottle, one drop after another, just like tiny droplets of water, but with a