Before the man could finish, he was suddenly punched in the face. He suddenly trembled and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time that the dull pain came, a few teeth fell from the corner of his mouth.
Huo Xuan rubbed his fists and looked at the suited man as if he was looking at a dead man. "You're courting death."
Just as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and gestured to Xu Huan and Mo Wu. The three of them started moving through the crowd, especially Huo Xuan. He was so fast that only afterimages were left behind wherever he went.
The people who came were from the capital's Qian family. The Qian family had been in the underground business of the capital for many years. Compared to having money, they were more like hired thugs. They had not successfully won the bid for the Ten Thousand Aged Pine Snow Herb at the auction tonight. Now that the auction had ended, they had the intention to snatch the herb.
