Shocked looks filled the faces of all in the crowd at John's words. Some asked those nearby if they had heard correctly.
"Young Bloodfiend Sect friend, what are you talking about?" the auctioneer replied back to John, his face slightly grim. However, he tried to have as neutral of a face as possible, to convince both John and those in the crowd of his innocence.
"Who...who do these heads belong to as well, and why have you dropped them before me?" the man continued.
"Oh? It's going to be like this, huh?" John replied with a mocking smile. His body raced downwards, quickly appearing on the stage next to the man.
He leaned down and picked up one of the heads, holding it high for all the crowd to see.
"Does anyone recognize this head?" John called out to the crowd.
Knowing eyes lit up within the crowd, but no one replied. John frowned as he saw this.
