After being publicly embarrassed he was already a little agitated, so if a mere inner sect disciple dared to challenge him on this item then he wasn't afraid to crush them with the backing of the Xiu Family.
Xiu Huan's cold eyes scanned the crowd below with all of the inner sect disciples that met his eyes quickly looking away for fear of starting a conflict. Well, all but one.
When Xiu Huan's black eyes met with a particular set of purple eyes, he was surprised to find that the other party was not scared or intimidated by him in the slightest.
The handsome young man stared straight into his eyes without any sign of fear. Hell! Xiu Huan could almost swear that he even saw a smirk on the edge of the man's lips.
"900 spirit stones."
As soon as Xiu Huan heard the man call out the price he was absolutely stunned.
