Bai Zihe stepped forward.
"Crack!"
"Crack..."
He broke Tang Fengyu's limbs.
"Ahhhhhh—"
A soul-piercing howl echoed through the auction house for the third time.
"Since you are unwilling to apologize..."
Bai Zihe stated calmly, as if discussing a trivial matter unrelated to himself: "Then you will stay on your knees forever, just like your subordinates."
His tone was light.
Yet, everyone's eyes twitched fiercely.
This kid...
He was arrogant, but also truly ruthless!
Breaking Tang Fengyu's limbs was as easy as child's play for him, without even batting an eye.
Too brutal!
However.
Brutal or not.
They still didn't have high hopes for Bai Zihe's future.
After all.
Maiming the young master of the direct lineage of the Tang family like this was essentially a death sentence, with no room for maneuver.
Even a medical immortal might not be able to save him.
In fact.
He might not even be able to get past Cui Zhenglong at this point.
Just then, Boss Cui, accompanied by over a dozen half-step Grandmasters, was rushing over with imposing momentum. Judging by their demeanor...
It seemed Bai Zihe was doomed.
"Kid."
Cui Zhenglong's rage erupted at this moment.
He hadn't intended to make things difficult for Bai Zihe.
After all, he had already promised Yao Ke'er.
But Bai Zihe was still so arrogant, provoking the young master of the Tang family, and then publicly humiliating his auction house for a second time, which was outrageously audacious.
He couldn't possibly let this slide.
So he stepped forward to stop Bai Zihe.
Unexpectedly, Bai Zihe directly went after Tang Fengyu, so Cui Zhenglong was happy to watch the show.
On one hand, Yao Ke'er's face would be saved.
On the other hand, the Tang family was more than capable of dealing with him.
But he never expected...
That he was only a few steps late, and Bai Zihe had already crippled Tang Fengyu.
This outcome was indeed a bit too severe.
Cui Zhenglong approached Bai Zihe, his face so dark it could drip water: "I originally intended to spare you, for the sake of the token."
"But since you don't know what's good for you..."
"Then I won't hold back."
Saying this, Cui Zhenglong cupped his hands towards Yao Ke'er: "Apologies!"
Then, without regard for Yao Ke'er's reaction, he directly gave the order: "Attack! Kill him!"
"Whoosh!"
"Boom!"
These half-step Grandmasters immediately surged forward.
Their powerful auras were like fierce tigers descending the mountain, like dragons soaring into the sky. Each one was incredibly potent, instilling fear.
However...
Bai Zihe glanced at these individuals indifferently, and streaks of golden light shot from his hand.
In less than three seconds, all the half-step Grandmasters collapsed on the ground.
Groaning incessantly.
Vomiting blood continuously.
Unable to even crawl up, they were all crippled by Bai Zihe.
Silence.
The entire auction house plunged into an eerie stillness.
Everyone was stunned by the scene.
Their mouths gaped wide, large enough to fit a fist.
These were over a dozen half-step Grandmasters, not a dozen rotten cabbages!
Yet they were so easily dealt with by this young man...
A Grandmaster!
He was absolutely a powerful Grandmaster!
Many people's expressions changed drastically, and their gazes towards Bai Zihe shifted from initial contempt and pity to shock and adoration.
Such a young martial arts Grandmaster...
Truly terrifying.
Cui Zhenglong's forehead broke out in a cold sweat.
He never imagined that this unremarkable young man before him was actually a martial arts Grandmaster...
Even with his dozen half-step Grandmasters as guards, the difference between a half-step Grandmaster and a Grandmaster was like the distance between heaven and earth!
Let alone a dozen half-step Grandmasters.
Even if dozens more half-step Grandmasters were added, they would not be a match for a true Grandmaster.
Moreover, he was so young!
This joke had indeed gone too far.
Cui Zhenglong stiffened his resolve and approached Bai Zihe: "Young man, your strength is indeed formidable. A Grandmaster at such a young age is rare in this world."
"But..."
"The waters in the capital are deep, and you can't handle them!"
"Listen to me..."
How could Bai Zihe listen to his nonsensical talk?
He was here for the key, and he wouldn't show any mercy.
Immediately.
Bai Zihe stepped forward, grabbed Cui Zhenglong by the neck, and said domineeringly: "Whether the waters in the capital are deep or not, that's for me to decide."
"Now I'll give you a chance to live."
"Hand over the key!"
Bai Zihe's eyes were cold as frost, his killing intent palpable as he said: "Don't tell me you don't know which key I'm talking about. I don't want to hear any such nonsense."