"What, do you want to make a move in our Mittel Auction House?"
Seeing Bai Ge suddenly stand up, Lei Yan instinctively took a step back. Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly sneered with renewed confidence.
"Make a move? That's right, I'm going to make a move!"
Bai Ge wrapped up the unfinished candied hawthorn skewers in his hand and tossed them to a maidservant at the side before speaking slowly.
"Then go ahead and make your move!"
Hearing Bai Ge say he was going to act, a hint of delight flashed deep in Lei Yan's eyes, but he continued to sneer mockingly.
As long as Bai Ge made the first move, he would have an excuse to order his guards to retaliate.
As for whether they could defeat him, there was no need to even think about it.
He was nothing more than a pretty boy who looked like he had just come of age. Unless he had started cultivating in his mother's womb, there was no way he could defeat several Dou Shi-level guards working together.
"Make a move? You think I don't dare?"
Bai Ge sneered. Naturally, he understood what Lei Yan was thinking, but did he really think Bai Ge would not dare?
"Lord Lei Yan, sir, this is the Mittel Auction House. Please do not fight!"
At the side, seeing the atmosphere grow increasingly tense, the maidservant immediately panicked and hurriedly tried to dissuade them, but it was clearly useless.
One wanted to stir up trouble, while the other was unafraid of it. It would be strange if they did not fight!
Whoosh!
Looking at Lei Yan, who was not far away and shielded by several guards, Bai Ge stomped on the ground after rising to his feet. Borrowing the recoil, he shot forward