The crowd was stunned by this woman’s ruthlessness. She was powerful, violent, and beautiful. This was the owner of the Yunding Auction House, Qian Qiusui—a cultivator who stood half a step away from the Divine Transformation Realm.0

No one had expected Qian Qiusui to have business dealings with the three black-cloaked people.0

Wang Heyang hung his head and trembled uncontrollably. Warm urine ran down his legs. He was petrified. Sixth Elder Lu Yu, who’d been half a step into the Nascent Soul Realm, had been killed before his very eyes without even a chance to resist. He didn’t...0