"That's impossible…"
"Wh-, Who would dare to make a bid increase that high?!"
"It's that arrogant young lord!"
"Ugh, not again…"
When the young patriarch made a bid, increasing it by 1,000,000 low-grade spirit stones, everyone in the auction house turned their attention to him.
Even the slave woman with the Immortal Yin Beauty Physique looked up at him from the auction stage.
Hrmm…
Liu Ming ignored all the stares and kept his blue eyes fixed on the slave woman.
In her eyes, he saw nothing but hatred and disgust.
Still, the young lord was calm.
She stared at him with anger built from frustration.
There was simply nothing she could do to hurt him.
To her, being highly valued in the slave market was no compliment──it just meant she was a coveted tool.
She knew and resented the nature of her divine physique.
"You…"
