At this moment, everyone's gaze at the auction venue was fixed on the young man, Ye Luo, with most people internally speculating whether he had lost his mind to do such a thing.
Shi Yanran, who was sitting nearby, was also looking at Ye Luo at this time, while Mingyue frowned slightly, murmuring, "This guy must have a screw loose."
"It's this bastard!"
Shen Mo, standing behind Shen Yunfei, recognized Ye Luo instantly, his eyes immediately flashing with icy coldness, fists clenching involuntarily, followed by a cold smile appearing on his lips.
"A guy who doesn't know whether he's alive or dead, daring to offend Shen Yunfei, you're looking for your own death."
Shen Mo felt a secret satisfaction within, knowing full well the temper of the Shen Family's eldest young master, the top young master of Zhonghai, Shen Yunfei, as he was his lackey and a distantly related member of the Shen Family.
"Sister, is Brother Ye trying to clear the way for you?"
