People’s gazes swept across the room until they fell upon a foreign man with brown hair and a brooding face, his eyes flickering with bloodthirsty, icy light, his form towering and imnsely tall.
He exuded an aura of bruteness, much like that of a beast, chilling to the bone, causing everyone to involuntarily step back three feet, not daring to approach.
Walking up to the crowd, the foreign man’s gaze shimred as he fixated on the angelic beauty, licked his lips, and commanded dominantly, "This woman, I’m taking."
Hearing the foreign man’s overbearing and arrogant words, the crowd began to speculate about his identity, wondering which ’big shot’ could be so bold.
"Sir, the rule here is..."
At that mont, the woman hosting the auction turned to the intimidating Western man and spoke in a soft voice.
"You talk too much!"
With a cold shout, the man burst forward and swung his massive hand, smashing the woman’s head to pieces on the spot, blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.
The sight left everyone present, guests of the Hundred Joys Gate and others alike, with expressions of shocked disbelief, followed by a flurry of screams as many closed their eyes in terror.
No one had anticipated that the foreign man would be so cruel and ferocious, murdering at the slightest disagreent, frightening everyone into stepping back continuously, not daring to get near any longer.
"Beautiful lady, you belong to now!"
The man’s fierce, beast-like eyes bore into the woman of the Angel Race, and he reached out to touch her. On the other hand, the woman, with her big innocent eyes, wore a look of pure bewildernt, showing no fear.
"Sorry, but this lady is already mine."
Just as the foreign man’s hand was about to touch the angelic woman, a hand appeared out of nowhere, seizing his and immobilizing it, belonging to none other than Ye Luo.
"Who are you?"
The man’s gaze flickered with a bloodthirsty glint as he turned it on Ye Luo, his fearso look inducing a natural fear, while Ye Luo remained utterly calm.
"Who I am is of no concern to you. You simply need to understand that this woman is mine."
Ye Luo said coldly.
"Seeking death!"
With an angry shout, the man hurled a punch at Ye Luo’s head, causing everyone around to close their eyes in fright, not daring to look.
Their inner thoughts condemned Ye Luo as brainless; the foreign man had just smashed a head with a single palm, showing such brutality, and yet this youth still dared to step forward - as if valuing a woman over his own life.
However, they didn’t hear the sound of another head being crushed, and they opened their eyes, only to be frozen in shock.
The punch the man had thrown out was once again caught by Ye Luo, futile despite his struggles.
Thump!
With a kick, Ye Luo sent the man flying away, crashing down ten ters away with a thud like thunder, the floor shattering upon impact.
"To strut around with so little skill, utterly ignorant of death!"
Ye Luo coldly glanced at the man.
"Young master, be cautious, this fellow’s blood seems abnormal, not like ordinary Human Race blood,"
Ao Long suddenly spoke up.
"Damn, not another race’s individual, right?"
Ye Luo couldn’t help but curse, feeling as though his understanding of the world was being inverted.
"No, his body harbors Human Race blood, but it’s impure."
"Impure?" Ye Luo looked puzzled.
"Master, it ans he’s a hybrid!"
At that mont, Xiao Ling suddenly made a remark that almost made Ye Luo spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Ni ma? A hybrid?
Can it really be that aweso?
Ye Luo’s eyes carried a strange look as he observed the foreign man, his expression exceedingly odd.
He had not expected this guy to be such a breed, nowadays one really could co across all kinds of bizarre occurrences.
"Roar!"
However, right then, the foreign man let out an angry roar, resembling the howl of a wolf, his eyes blood-red, and his body radiated a cruel, bloodthirsty, and frenzied aura.
"I want you dead!"
As the furious roar echoed, a terrifying and frenzied montum was fully unleashed, causing everyone in the Hundred Joy Gate to change their expressions drastically.
Each person trembled uncontrollably, their faces pale, feeling as though a mountain was pressing down on them, with many collapsing to the ground, overwheld by the aura.
Among those present, only Ye Luo, Huo Ji, and the Angel Race beauty remained unaffected.
"Huo Ji, it’s your turn."
Ye Luo glanced at Huo Ji and spoke indifferently.
Instantly, Huo Ji’s eyes narrowed, and she swept towards the foreign man, her body leaping forward, her hand swinging, and a massive burst of True Yuan was unleashed.
Pfft!
In an instant, the foreign man, fierce in montum, vomited a mouthful of fresh blood and was sent flying again, utterly devoid of any ability to resist.
The man’s power was at most comparable to a Ninth Level expert of the Saint Realm, no match for Huo Ji who was a Fifth Level expert of the Hua Yuan Realm.
"You... you’re both dead. The Dark Council won’t let you go!"
The foreign man rose from the ground and glared at Ye Luo and Huo Ji with a chilling roar.
"The Dark Council?"
Ye Luo’s eyebrows furrowed, his figure flashed, activating Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens, and in an instant, Ye Luo appeared in front of the man.
Soul-Capturing Eyes!
As Ye Luo suddenly appeared, the foreign man tried to strike, only to be t with the Soul-Capturing Eyes that left him dazed and soul seized.
Soul Searching Technique!
Ye Luo placed his hand on the man’s head, deployed the Soul Searching Technique, and instantly, the information from the man’s soul presented itself in Ye Luo’s mind.
After ten seconds, Ye Luo withdrew his hand, and the man’s body convulsed before collapsing to the ground, lifeless.
Witnessing Ye Luo’s mysterious thod, Huo Ji at his side slightly changed her face, a trace of astonishnt flashing through her eyes, and her reverence for Ye Luo grew.
"I never thought The West harbored such an organization."
Ye Luo murmured to himself, having learned from the Soul Search about the existence of the Dark Council—a highly terrifying organization in the Dark World of The West, even more mysterious than the Church and the Blood Clan.
The Dark Council was comprised entirely of people with dark, cruel, and cold-blooded hearts, arguably gathering the most evil individuals in The West.
Its strength was not the least inferior to those of the powerful forces of the Hidden Sect of Huaxia, and it was cloaked in mystery, not even fully known to this man.
Moreover, through the Soul Search, Ye Luo learned the true nature of this man: he was a Werewolf.
Werewolves in The West were a peculiar race, believed to be born of wolves and the Human Race, possessing the characteristics of both wolves and humans.
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