Ouyang Xiange said, her face still pale with lingering fear:
"The female immortal we bought coaxed my senior brother into opening the Soul-Imprisoning Ring and tried to flee, but we trapped her. When she saw she could not escape, she began attacking my companions. Your Yunrong Workshop must take responsibility for this! Didn't you say she volunteered? If she volunteered, why did she run? Why did she attack us?"
The two female attendants exchanged a glance, then slipped into the Xuan Yin Hall room.
Having achieved her goal, Ouyang Xiange followed them back into the Xuan Yin Hall private room. The moment she entered, she saw Yunxi holding a Soul Artifact to Cang Feng's throat, threatening the two female attendants to let her leave.
The two female attendants' gazes turned cold as they urged Yunxi not to harm a guest of Yunrong Workshop, or her end would be very miserable.
Just as the two sides were locked in a stalemate, Cang Feng's body rapidly faded into nothingness. In the blink of an eye, he broke free of her hold. In the next instant, Yunxi spat out a mouthful of blood, then collapsed unconscious, clearly having been suppressed.
Taking advantage of the moment, the female attendants placed the Soul-Imprisoning Ring back around Yunxi's neck, swiftly bringing the source of the disturbance under control without alerting more people.
Only then did Cang Feng say, his face pale:
"This immortal maiden clearly did not volunteer. That does not match what you said during the auction. I want a refund."
By the end, his words carried a distinctly gritted-teeth edge.
The two female attendants could not make the decision. Just as they were about to contact their superiors, a female ghost immortal who looked like a steward appeared at the doorway of their private