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.

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

Zen smirked and shouted, "Twenty-four thousand and

bid and seeing Vivan's livid face, Fren knew

asked Fren with

said, "He said you should go

He reached out with one hand, touched Vivan's face, and said, "How dare he speak like

when she heard Fren. She asked, "Why do you quit, master? Are you afraid of

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

face as she understood Fren's scheme.

eventually and then, Fren would get his chance. Since Zen was wearing the outer disciple robe of Cloud Sect, it would not

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

the rules, Zen must offer enough cubic crystals to take ownership of the Weapon Refining Principle. Since Zen's crystal core

to auction. Initially, they were supposed to be the finales

he took out a small jade bottle.

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

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