Almost all the young masters of the six major forces that were organizing the auction were sitting here, enjoying the music played by the ladies. In the evening, they would engage in more sordid activities.
These four young masters looked at Ye Chen's attire with disdain as they chatted and drank. No one believed that anything would happen to the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.
"What?" Lu Zhanyuan's smile gradually disappeared. "You are planning to attack the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion?" he asked coldly.
"How presumptuous! Do you know what kind of existence stands behind the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion? Even your sect or family does not dare to provoke them!"
Ye Chen placed his hands behind his back and said calmly, "Stop wasting time looking around. I'm the only one here this time!"
