Taking a deep breath, Wang Li stepped forward and coldly said, "Are the people below from the Purple Clothes Building?"
"Indeed, it’s us! Kid, what do you intend to do by gathering so many people?"
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man shouted coldly.
"The reason for calling you here this ti is to discuss the matter of rebuilding the auction house."
"Auction house? Great! Our Purple Demon Tower also wants to establish an auction house. How about we join forces?" the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man arrogantly laughed.
Upon hearing this, everyone’s eyelids twitched, and they all looked up.
The tension was palpable, it seed like this ti the Purple Demon Tower was truly furious.
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man continued, "You know that the auction house is of utmost importance and a symbol of Wind-Seeking City. I don’t think a group of young novices like you have the strength or experience to successfully establish an auction house."
"Why not let us seniors teach you how to build and manage an auction house?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Li, Dongfang Xiong, and others’ faces imdiately darkened; the other’s arrogant attitude completely disregarded them.
"What? Do you even need to think about it? It’s your imnse fortune to have our guidance."
"How about this, let’s run the auction house together, and we’ll give you ten percent of the profit. How does that sound?"
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man beca increasingly arrogant, and behind him, the martial artists of the Purple Demon Tower burst into loud laughter.
Buzz!
Suddenly, Lin Xuan opened his eyes, and his gaze swept across the eight directions like sword light.
Any martial artist caught in this gaze shivered, and a chill rose in their hearts.
Especially those from the Purple Demon Tower, who imdiately fell silent, each displaying a look of terror as if being choked, their faces flushed red.
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man’s heart pounded, his face showing fear.
At that instant when the gaze swept by, every hair on his body stood on end, as if an invisible sharp sword had been fiercely thrust into his chest.
He knew it was an illusion, but he couldn’t help his body from trembling slightly.
Even the bearded middle-aged man’s face turned sullen; he hadn’t expected the opponent to have such thods, it was truly beyond his expectations.
Seeing Lin Xuan open his eyes, Wang Li let out a sigh of relief and then retreated to stand beside Lin Xuan.
"You want to cooperate with us to establish the auction house?" Lin Xuan asked lightly, with no discernible emotion in his voice.
"Indeed!"
The sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man tried to calm his inner fear and said with gritted teeth.
"Kid, it’s your great luck to be able to cooperate with our Purple Demon Tower!"
"Luck?" Lin Xuan sneered dismissively.
"Couldn’t withstand even my single glance, do you think you’re qualified to discuss cooperation with ?"
His tone was light but filled with disdain.
Upon hearing this, the mbers of the Dragon Sword Pavilion beside Lin Xuan shook their heads in contempt, their eyes full of disdain.
Countless Dragon Sword Pavilion mbers looked at the sharp-nosed and thin-faced man ahead, their faces full of disdain.
"Kid, you’re courting death!"
Disdained by others, the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man was enraged. He stepped forward and threw a punch.
"Bold, how dare you make a move!"
Seeing the opponent daring to make a move, Wang Li shouted angrily, attempting to stop him.
However, before he could act, the void suddenly condensed with cold energy, freezing the terrifying punch shadow.
Bang!
A blue ice block fell from the sky and landed on the ground, emitting overwhelming coldness, sealing within it a brilliant punch shadow.
Upon seeing this scene, the surrounding martial artists all drew a cold breath.
Even the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man’s eyelids twitched wildly; he hadn’t even seen how the opponent made a move.
"Since you’re here, you must abide by my rules," Lin Xuan said coldly.
"With your level of strength, don’t make a fool of yourself."
"Nonsense, I’ll smash you with one punch!"
Opposite, the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man was furious, his face twisted. He roared and gathered all his strength, quickly charging at Lin Xuan.
This punch was aid at Lin Xuan, but it also included all the disciples of the Dragon Sword Pavilion.
Moreover, the opponent intended to completely wreck this area.
If this area was turned into a bottomless pit, then it would be impossible to establish the auction house.
It was evident how sinister the sharp-nosed and thin-faced man’s intentions were.
However, Lin Xuan simply snorted coldly, without even raising his hand.
In the next mont, the middle-aged man’s arm suddenly exploded, countless ice cones surged from his arm, piercing in all directions.
The terrifying power within the opponent’s fist was abruptly interrupted.
"Ah!"
Instantly, that sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man let out a miserable scream, covering his arm as he kept retreating.
Blood splattered into the air, but before it could fall, it was frozen into ice beads by the cold energy, dropping to the ground with a clinking sound.
Witnessing this scene, everyone froze, quite a few exclaid, their eyes filled with intense shock.
No need to think, it was definitely soone from the Dragon Sword Pavilion, undoubtedly Lin Xuan, who acted.
However, they hadn’t seen the opponent make a move, only that the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man’s arm suddenly sprouted nurous frost ice piercings, incredibly horrifying.
They knew nothing else.
"What is this technique? Isn’t it too frightening?"
Upon seeing this, the martial artists from the Purple Demon Tower had their eyelids twitch violently; many stepped forward to support the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man, channeling spiritual energy to resist the terrifying cold ice power.
It took several of them working together to barely hold off the cold energy.
However, to their shock, the cold energy was extrely strange; it had already ruined the entire arm. Even if they dispelled the cold energy now, the arm was still useless.
Unless there was a heaven-defying top-grade spiritual dicine, only then might the arm recover.
Upon learning this, the entire person of the sharp-nosed and thin-faced middle-aged man went crazy, his expression twisted beyond recognition, like a wounded beast, glaring viciously ahead, roaring like a madman.
"Hmph!"
However, Lin Xuan simply let out a cold snort, allowing the terrifying ice breath to descend upon him once more.
Imdiately, the sharp-nosed and thin-faced man looked as if he was struck by lightning, eyes filled with intense horror, retreating continuously.
In his heart, he was frantic, but he dared not show it, because that aura gave him the sense that he was on the brink of death.
At this mont, the bearded middle-aged man from the Purple Demon Tower coldly said, "Isn’t your action a bit excessive?"
"Attacking my Purple Demon Tower’s people without reason, and if you don’t offer an explanation today, don’t bla us for being impolite!"
As the bearded middle-aged man’s words fell, other martial artists from the Purple Demon Tower also cast cold gazes, their terrifying aura spreading.
"You want to fight? Then bring it on!" Wang Li and the others showed no fear.
In terms of strength and numbers, they completely outmatched the opponent.
However, Lin Xuan slightly waved his hand, looking ahead and coldly said.
"If you want an explanation, fine, I’ll give you one."
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